It is all I can do not to curse, not to slam my fists into the wooden walls. Kestrin is trying, I know he is, but these guards don’t care. They don’t want to know, and they’d rather pin the fault on Violet than find the men who did this to her. Kestrin might be able to change how these things are handled in the future, but I want justice now. I want these men stopped. Somehow.
