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,

soft with a touch

on sticking around with Mom and Zack here anyway,

sour smile spread across

wrist with a

Two loud pops

sound of crunching

a scream,

from her throat, high and

slammed into her like a freight train, nearly knocking

to me, you little punk?" Margaret

at her, steady as a rock. "You wanted legs broken. Yours seemed like

by Miranda, snapped

pointed hard at Raven. "She's your grandma,

from her

from Raven's earlier hit,

get why you'd smack me, but Grandma? Sure, she talks big sometimes, but it's just

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