I have spent my entire life in the basement of my father’s church. My sadistic mother and god-fearing father believe I have the devil inside of me because I heal after their abuse. I’d accepted long a…
I crashed my shitty yellow VW Beetle into Calix’s Aston Martin. To be fair, he deserved it. But Calix and his friends, Barron and Raz, they don’t see it that way.
The truth radiated vibrantly in my very soul, but that gut feeling didn’t provide the proof that we needed. The proof that would show he had arranged for t…
