Chapter 13

Ruth's breath dopped cold

Being card oil we * good dead

Raven had just grate of prison. Roth waxed twr to go to colege, you some skatte.

With Raver's record, even a part-time py was a bongo

Ruth conviri't work either he had a young son to lesk when

If they got towed out, all three of them could darve,

Even if they scraped by, Margaret's vicious streak wouldn't let them of easy

Ruth freaked and dropped Raven's hand.

She turned to Margaret, pleading. "It's my fault she turned out like this. Punith me however you want. Raven's just starting over-please let her off!

Ruth stepped forward, about to drop to her knees,

But before she hit the ground, Raven caught her,

usually soft with a touch of warmth,

on sticking around with Mom and Zack here anyway, You Kicking us out just makes it easier. As for breaking my

slow, sour smile

her wrist with a quick

loud pops

gave way, the sound of crunching

let out a scream, raw

her throat,

slammed into her like a

you little punk?" Margaret croaked, her voice rough

rock. "You wanted legs broken. Yours seemed like a

Miranda, snapped out of it

"She's your grandma, Raven! You don't pull that

still wincing from her own

gripped her bruised cheek-dark purple from Raven's earlier hit, tears in

get why you'd smack me, but Grandma? Sure, she talks big sometimes, but it's just 'cause she gives a damn. You're going to

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