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

but he did not swing. Cain watched him with interest, as if waiting for a machine to do what it had been built to do.

“Come on,” Cain said softly. “Show me what he taught you.”

Devin breathed through his nose. Four in. Four out.

The second hit caught his ribs. He folded sideways, one hand gripping the table edge. The unknown man leaned close and whispered continue reading …