Chapter Fourty-Six
His hands were wrapped with white cloth because of his broken knuckle. He was slowly getting better and his face had healed. The prisoners were in the big field protected by prison wires, doing sports, enjoying fresh air in silence and engaging in anything they wanted. Richester walked into the field with his cellmates that didn’t want to leave his side no matter how he tried to rattle out of them.

“Can you stop following me now?” He stopped walking and faced them, Jones pretended to be looking somewhere else.

“I don’t know about them but I like and I respect you.” Adam said and he smirked.

“Like me? I’m not a woman, c’mon!” He playfully hit Adam’s shoulder and all of them nodded.

“He is right.” Lucky began and they focused on him. “We want to serve you, boss.” Lucky said seriously, staring at Richester intently.

Richester was taken aback by their determinism that he had to laugh but seeing that their expression remained inexpressive, he scoffed.

“I’m not the jail lord here or so
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