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A pawn.
A weakling.
A mere thing.
I can’t escape. I made my choice.
I chose the wellbeing of Falcon over my own.
And as much as I hate what’s about to happen to me, I can’t bring myself to regret it.
I leave the bathroom, enter the bedroom?—
Miles is there already, standing by the bed, naked, his hard cock jutting out and ready.
I swallow, forcing the food to remain in my stomach.
I lie on the bed, and he lifts my satin gown over my hips, hovers over me, his face menacing.
“Tonight you’re mine, Savannah Gallo. Welcome to hell.”
1
FALCON
In every prisoner’s life there’s that one day they can recall that changed everything. That put them on a different path.
For me it was the day Zion came to my cell block.
Zion, I knew, would be trouble.
Different from the way Fletcher or Bruno had been trouble for me.
It only took me that one time in the cafeteria to get Fletcher in line, and Bruno? After I freed Tommy Ortiz from his tyranny, he stayed in line as well.
But Zion…
The first day I saw him, I knew.
He was as burly as they come, solid muscle, but a good five inches shorter than I was.
Already I saw it in him. Small man’s complex. He’s the guy who has to exert his dominance over everyone to compensate for his lack of height.
He had a shock of sandy brown hair, and a nearly pretty face—one that would’ve made him a target if he weren’t so burly.
You can tell a lot by how a man walks. Especially on the inside.
A lot of new prisoners come in with a hunched posture, which doesn’t bode well for them. Those who can come in while walking upright with a straight back are trying to look brave so they won’t be a target.
They walk briskly, swinging their arms freely. They look straight ahead while not making eye contact with anyone.
If they’re good at this act, they won’t see a lot of trouble in prison.
These are the guys that fly under the radar, are left alone.
The ones who look at the ground, shoulders slumped—those are the targets. The ones whose screams I try to ignore at night. The ones for whom prison is a whole different experience.
But then there are those like Zion.
