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She had declared war. The prison walls, once a symbol of order and control, now felt like a den of corruption. Alaric stood in the warden’s office, his icy gaze surveying the trembling men before him. The stench of betrayal was suffocating. He had uncovered the truth, but it wasn’t enough. Not yet. “Effective immediately, the prisoner in Cell 42—Alana Veroche, is to be placed in isolation.” Alaric’s voice was sharp, unwavering.

It was as if they existed in their own little world, oblivious to the absolutevdiscomfort they are causing me. With a clenched jaw, I watch as she invites him in. My heart pounds crazily in my chest and the sting of jealousy gnaws even more at me from within. Where is this brotha going? Must be selling cookies or some shit... =================================== This book takes a lot to write... I would appreciate it if you could show me some love :-) ... Please remember to vote, comment, share and follow! Kellisa Kelly