Chapter 1817

"No rush," Debra said, flat. "You'll join your dad in prison soon enough."

She had given him chances, but he hadn't appreciated it. Their blood ties were done. Now she just wanted to figure out where he got those drugs.

She slid a bag of powder across the table. "Familiar?"

"Didn't you figure it out? I made it. So what? I needed cash to survive after you took everything. What's wrong

Debra smirked, killing the camera feed. "Where did you get it? The

shadow looming. 20 years later, Stanley still flinched at the

moved closer, Stanley blurted, "This is a police station.

said, leaning in. "Without proof, how

knuckles, and Stanley

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