Chapter 1613

Debra had seen much of life, and the warden's big talk was pathetic.

She crooked a finger at him, and he strutted in, fearless.

Before he could get close, she grabbed his neck right at the sweet spot. One squeeze, and he'd be done.

He froze. Guards outside moved to step in.

"I wouldn't," she warned. "My hand's got a mind of its own. If he dies, you're all screwed, right?"

"In here,

she snapped his neck with a

in shock. The guards outside

one yelled, aiming

the bunk. "See if you live

warden's body. "You see, I can off him, and your chief won't touch me. Mess

by her vibe. She wasn't just anyone. The chief's politeness proved

again, a Seamar City hotshot meant squat in

out? You can wait for the death sentence

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