Chapter 390
- My eyes flick around the depressing small cell, my new home. How do you adjust to this? I can’t. I can’t live here for the next thirty-one years. I’m supposed to be in Willowvale with
- Natasha and our children and my horses. It’s not meant to be like this—this was never how it was meant to end.
- “Hey, are you awake Fuck Off?” I hear the young kid across the hall call out.