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

in any simple way. Just more honest in the face.

Nate sat on the lower bunk, twisting a pencil between his fingers. “You think she’ll come?”

Evan did not ask who he meant. “I don’t know.”

“You okay if she doesn’t?”

“No.”

Nate nodded. “That’s probably the real answer.”

The hearing room was inside the administration building, beige-walled and too cold. Two continue reading …