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

leaving Voss standing alone among men who were suddenly less certain which way power ran.

That night, after lockdown, Sergeant Cline appeared at Evan’s cell with an envelope.

“Mail call,” he said.

Evan took it through the bars and recognized his sister’s handwriting. His pulse shifted before he could stop it. Maya had not written in seven weeks.

He waited continue reading …