The Prison Bully Poured Coffee on the Quiet New Inmate! He Didn’t Know Who He Was Testing…

had put him in Red Ridge at twenty-one, but anger had been driving long before the robbery. Anger had carried him through foster homes, school suspensions, street corners, and the night he pointed a gun he swore was unloaded at a clerk who looked only a few years older than him.

Evan’s class had not made Devin peaceful. Peace was too clean a word for continue reading …