Chapter 181
- Before someone else gets their filthy hands on them, before it’s too fucking late.
- But honestly, I’ll never be able to wrap my head around why the hell she decided to take the kid with her. It’s like she painted a giant bullseye on her damn back with a fucking tagline that says, “Come and find me. Make my life a living fucking hell.”
- Doesn’t she realize the shitstorm she’s inviting by snatching a cop’s kid? It’s a recipe for disaster, plain and simple.