Chapter 1813

20 years had dulled Juan's memory of Stanley, a small potato.

"He's at school," Debra said.

Juan felt a shiver down his spine. Solomon caught the vibe, bolted from his seat, and tore out of the room.

Juan was right behind him.

The students swapped looks, unsure what was going on.

At the school gate, a guard waved at Stanley. "Leaving early today, Mr. Copeland?"

family stuff to handle," Stanley

Lillian was out cold from the

pay for what her

hit the empty office, realizing Stanley

down the school. Sirens screamed outside as police

at the windows gawked, thinking it was a

is Farrah?" a

it off.


pulled into a rundown neighborhood in the city center. The place was dusty and

and a framed photo of Stanley and Rosalie sat on the table. In the photo, they both looked clean and decent, a far cry from this

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