The Dangerous Wealthy Punk

Chapter One Hundred And Twenty Three

He knew at that point that this visit had been more than fair an appeal of family bolster. It was the begin of something bigger, an arrangement brewing underneath the surface.

Cleared out alone once more, Kelvin's intellect dashed. He had asked for absolution from George, a gesture that shocked indeed himself. But absolution, he realized, wouldn't be sufficient. He required activity, to effectively demonstrate his regret.

He recalled Sarah's words, delivered in a quieted tone amid the visit. "We'll get you out of here, Kelvin. But you would like to assist us."

Offer assistance to them? Offer to assist them with what? The address filled him with a recharged sense of reason. There was an arrangement, a way out, but it would require his participation. And for the primary time since his detainment, Kelvin didn't feel totally alone.

Sunset settled over Klev jail, casting a harsh quiet over the concrete dividers. But inside Kelvin's cell, a glint of trust had reignited. He may be trapped wit