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

in him. Bull had expected stumbling, fear, a dropped tray. He had expected the room to understand the order of things. Instead, Evan remained where he was,  coffee still in one hand, eyes level, not challenging him and not bowing either.

That was worse.

“You think you’re special?” Bull asked.

“I think you’re standing between me and a chair.”

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