Chapter 7
KENAI.
I saw that dress on a prison TV with the volume muted and a guard snoring three feet away. Red satin. Off-shoulder. A slit that was made to start arguments and end promises.
The model wore it like merchandise. I pictured my little sister in it and felt the cell shrink around me. Some things...
Chapters
1. Chapter 1
2. Chapter 2
3. Chapter 3
4. Chapter 4
5. Chapter 5
6. Chapter 6 
7. Chapter 7 
8. Chapter 8 
9. Chapter 9 
10. Chapter 10 
11. Chapter 11 
12. Chapter 12 
13. Chapter 13 
14. Chapter 14 
15. Chapter 15 
16. Chapter 16 
17. Chapter 17 
18. Chapter 18 
19. Chapter 19 
20. Chapter 20 
21. Chapter 21 
22. Chapter 22 
23. Chapter 23 
24. Chapter 24
25. Chapter 25 
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