Mama And Sister Ava
"Mommy?"
Ava's voice echoed in Renna's ears snagging her slightest attention while Renna was still asleep in the seat.
"Aunt?"
Ava interlocked her fingers with Renna's, as the raven haired six years old kid casted a quizzical look towards her.
"Where are we flying to, mommy?"
Her dense grey eyes, a shared trait with her ruthless father, inquired about the further proceedings.
Sure enough the little kid was clever for her early age. Might be genes from her dad that she agreed to accompany Renna Amaryllis without questioning anything at first.
But well, she was also a curious cat and thus could not refrain herself from asking where they had been going. They both were travelling like any ordinary citizen but no one would have known that the skilled trio, rumoured to be some ruthless maniacs on a killing spree had been flying with them.