Someone should intervene
July 10, 2025 at 5:43 PM
The town’s whispers had grown louder, turning into hushed conversations in cafés, in church pews, and behind lace curtains.
“Someone should intervene,” murmured Father Matteo after Sunday Mass. “It’s our duty to protect those who cannot protect themselves.”
“But the Ossandor...” Elena trailed off, afraid even to name the powerful family. “They will retaliate. No one dares.”
Mara’s voice was firmer. “Isara deserves better. Everyone sees it.”
They watched from afar, their pity mingling with frustration and fear. To them, Isara was trapped in a gilded cage—beautiful but broken, silenced by shadows only they could imagine.