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

hands in the pockets of a green coat.

Evan stopped ten feet away.

Maya rolled her eyes, though her mouth trembled. “You can hug me, Dad.”

He did, carefully at first, until she pressed her face into his coat and held on with the fierce, angry strength of a child who had been waiting too long to decide whether she wanted to. Evan closed his eyes and did continue reading …