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

to forgive me.”

“Good,” Evan said softly. “That would be for me, not you.”

Bull nodded once, as if that was fair.

“What do I do?” he asked.

Nate looked at Evan, then at Bull. Walter, from the shelves, pretended badly to keep reading the back of a book.

Evan pointed to the circle of chairs. “You start by sitting down when class starts tomorrow.”

Bull frowned.continue reading …