Amelia’s POV

Aunt Margot was just pacing around the room.

"Amelia… Don't you think we should go and get Barbara released?" Aunt Margot finally said, halting in her tracks, turning to face me with a look so heavy it made my chest tighten.

Her voice had fear and exhaustion. "I know what she did was wrong, but she is the only family I have left."

I looked up at her. Her eyes were pleading. I reached out and held her hand. "It's fine, Aunt Margot. I thought about it as well. She committed ...