Chapter 18

Chapter 18

The crowd burst into chaos.

Jonah's words dropped like a grenade, blowing up everyone's thoughts.

For a second, they all just stood there, totally caught off guard.

They couldn't believe what they just heard.

Raven-the screw-up Margaret had dumped in prison five years back, the family's

reject daughter-was Vyrdenia's youngest general?

No way.

That was just too wild to be true.

Nobody fell that low could climb back, not mentioning clamb that high.

Every Henderson was still stuck on five years ago. Back then, Raven was the

doormat who wouldn't even whimper when they laid into her.

But that same pushover had done five years in the clink and walked out a general-someone the Hendersons could only dream of being in the same league

with.

No matter how they twisted it, they couldn't choke down that reality.

glance over the stunned crowd, then turned

her face giving nothing

a quick hand signal at

soldiers jumped into

you can't do that..." Margret

stumbled over their words,

Raven was the

into them like

even twenty

under twenty? She'd

Hendersons wanted to kick themselves

could tell she'd

the long haul-even now, maybe just a Brigadier

lift the Henderson

see it.

a ride on her rise, they'd

were staring down the barrel

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despair made Margaret and the others feel like they'd rather off themselves

spotted the soldiers moving in on her.

She whirled toward Raven,

she slurred through her gum, 'Grandma screwed up. I'm sorry, alright? After all those years the Hendersons took care of

she was watching a bad comedy routine

panic flipped Margaret's pleading into a high-pitched screech "You little punk I'm your grandma! Throw me in jail, and you're trash- karma will catch

echoed, but Raven didn't blink. Margaret's cool shattered completely, Then something clicked, and she screamed at Kaven, her voice breaking, "The

you. If he finds out you're free, he'll come

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