He Grabbed the Cleaner’s Daughter to Take Her Phone! He Didn’t Know What Her Grandfather Had Taught Her…

Everyone happy?”

Lucy kept filming.

She was fourteen, slender, and still wearing the navy sweatshirt from Cedar Ridge Middle School’s robotics club. Nothing about her looked imposing. Her blond hair had started coming loose from its braid, and a purple ink mark crossed the side of her thumb.

Dean noticed the phone.

“Are you recording me?”

“Yes.”

“Turn it continue reading …