Eyes wide open in utter disbelief, the enforcers, as everyone in the fields calls them, stare at the lady with fear in their eyes, the words from this woman making them feel like they are stuck between a stone and a hard place.
On one hand, there's the Great Ones, those people they are working for, the time they dedicated to these people, making them well aware of the temper of some of them, the fact that they might fail to bring this young man back, more likely than not, something that spells quite the trouble for them.
On the other hand, there's this rising star that begins pulling even more attention towards herself lately, what was once known as an extremely beautiful, yet greenhouse flower, now starting to reveal that she has her own thorns as well, thorns that aren't only sharp, but quite poisonous as well.
