Chapter 62 - A Week Later
- MAVERICK
- My life was just getting better and better. My father was a notorious criminal, and my brother just shot a human being like a target practice. What could be better than that? Maybe that was why secrets should just be kept buried.
- “When are you going to leave this house?” Nana had her hand on her hip, leaning against the doorjamb, wearing an annoying look.