#Chapter 193: At the Mercy of Rogues

Third Person POV The mysterious woman stood near the entrance of the room, her face shadowed. Amanda narrowed her eyes. There was something familiar about her—something in the way she spoke. It almost sounded as though she was disguising her voice. That didn’t make sense. The woman was older than her by a fair bit. It wasn’t as if they had gone to school together or socialized in the same circles. There was a distant possibility she was a friend of Amanda’s parents, but that didn’t seem likely either. Not knowing who she was working with bothered her, but not enough to make her stop—especially since the stranger clearly knew what she was doing. "You’re sure?" Amanda asked skeptically. The woman grinned. "Absolutely," she confirmed. "I told you there was nothing to worry about. Ella has been taken. Now, we only need to decide what to do with her." "Bring her to me," Amanda said instantly, anger slipping into her tone. She imagined what she would do