Chapter 38

Chapter 38

A couple more loud snaps echoed as fingers broke all at once.

"Crack! Crack!"

This time, Tyler didn't even manage a scream-he blacked out from the pain.

"Mom, what do you want to do with them?" Raven asked, her tone as steady as

ever.

Ruth blinked out of her haze.

She turned to Raven fast, her forehead creasing.

"Raven," she said worriedly, "they said that bank card you gave me has a hundred million dollars. That true?"

"Yeah," Raven said with a casual shrug. “Just take it for now. When it runs out, tell me-I'll grab you another."

Ruth didn't perk up at that. Instead, her face tightened with worry.

She asked, "Raven, where'd you get money like that?"

Raven gave a small, easy smile. "It's legit, Mom. Spend it, no worries-nobody's coming after us."

"But how'd you pull in that much?" Ruth pushed, still frowning. "Is it risky?"

Raven's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.

She'd thought Ruth was hung up on where the cash came from, not expecting her real fear was about her safety.

Her look softened, warming just a touch. "Relax. In all of Vyrdenia, almost nobody can lay a finger on me."

Ryan overheard Raven's big talk, and his stomach did a flip.

He knew she'd walked out of prison with some serious chops, but this? That kind of confidence was wild.

Still, after what he'd seen of her in Bastion Prison, he believed her.

His respect for her notched up, and it showed in his eyes.

Right then, Raven turned her gaze his way.

"These three just tried to kill me," she said, her voice cold as ice. "I'm leaving the cleanup to you. Don't mess it up."

Ryan nodded quick, almost dipping into a bow.

"Yes, ma'am! Tyler broke the law he's supposed to enforce I'll hit him hard," he paused, and went on, "The other two? They're in on it, plotting murder for a payday. At the very least, they're all facing life in a cell."

Raven gave a short nod, not bothering to glance at the trio again, and guided Ruth out of the holding room.

After that, she took Ruth to the hospital, telling Brynjar to stick around and watch her.

Just as she was about to head back toward the Fuller family, she got word: they were throwing a banquet at the Century Globe Hotel.

A bit later, she pulled up to the hotel's front doors..

girl

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the girl yelped,

raised an eyebrow.

remembered-back in junior high, the old Raven was a shy doormat, not exactly winning

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once, totally by chance, and she'd looked up to her like a hero ever since. Pretty much her only

Raven's voice,

yesterday and didn't spot you. Then I swung by the Henderson place- couldn't even

and her own face eased up a

let out a big, relieved

at the Century Globe

out the whole place today. You

You?" Raven threw

gave a small nod. "For people like us, school is the only way up. I got into one, but

at the party, Preston Fuller picks someone to recommend for

to get me an invite to the Fuller thing,

her pocket, carefully

she said, holding it up. "My family dropped a hundred grand just for this- the

level's yours? Can I

shrugged. She didn't

put her on the guest

sudden invite question? Raven didn't have one to

off.

then said quietly, "Raven, you're not saying you don't have

still get in," Raven

panic creeping in. "No chance! They've got people checking at the door. No invite, and the Fuller family'll

spot could be a game-changer,"

dig up another invite..." Hailey started reaching for

to call her dad, a smooth, polished voice broke

extra Fuller family banquet invite, if Miss Valor's cool with it, it's hers!" The tone was

cold, her

woman walking over, her mouth

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newcomer too. She was in sharp business suit,

saw them and

recognize her, but she was obviously

up to Raven, a

"I'm Linda Foster,

Bank's Bastion spot."

in a

on Linda, full

wasn't just any bank-it was THE big

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branch manager role, the youngest of all Starspire's branch

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guessed that someone like Linda would stand there, facing

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