Kael Davenport nodded repeatedly. "They took her."
"Do you remember what he looked like?"
Alaric Davenport nodded.
Rosalind Lowell was thrilled. She had Opal find a professional sketch artist, and based on the final drawing, they finally identified the person who had taken Crystal.
Moreover, they were fairly certain that these people were just small-time crooks.
Still, at least they had some leads. She also gave the sketch and the person's information to Alaric Davenport. As capable as Opal was, being a foreigner meant there were many areas within the country he couldn't access.
She looked at Kael and saw his self-reproach. She patted his head. "It's okay. You're still little. Don't blame yourself."
His gloomy expression instantly brightened.
She stood up. "Here are some of Crystal's toys. See if there's anything you'd like to play with."
