Chapter 118. Saving Celia

Ursula flew in a wide arc around the mansion, a grand structure with an astroturf lawn and a fountain. The mansion was surrounded by a solid brick wall, a polished gray that stood out against the horizon.

The mansion was two stories high, adorned with columns and large dark windows. Its pristine white paint gleamed under the artificial sky, and its massive double doors were carved from heavy wood.

Fiona grew increasingly irritated as they circled. She lived in a simple, rather expensive cabin, and the thought of this alliance enjoying luxury by selling women made her blood boil. She pointed to the large windows on the second floor.

"Hit them there, Ursula!" Fiona ordered.

Ursula responded immediately. "On it!"

"You can't!" Iram interrupted.

Ursula, on the verge of unleashing plasma bullets, stopped at Iram's warning. Red realized what Iram meant. Using Ursula's weapons could harm the people inside.

"Why not?" Fiona demanded, turning her ey