Chapter 922
On the drive to the prison, Trystan noticed Bethany had been silent the entire time. Worried, he asked, "Are you okay? Feeling nervous?"
"Yeah, a little," she said, giving a small smile. After all, she still couldn't fathom how her past could be tied to some death row inmate.
Trying to gauge the situation, she asked, "So, this Megan Reyes... Did she actually kill someone?"
"Yes." Trystan nodded. "She murdered several people, and… your dad almost died because of her."
Bethany stared at him, stunned. "Is there a grudge between my family and her?"
He shook his head. After a pause, he explained, "Her last name's Reyes as well. You can probably figure it out—you're family. She's... your cousin."
She was even more confused. How had things escalated to this point if they were family?
40 more minutes passed before the car came to a stop. They got out and saw a towering prison wall that made them feel tiny. A guard was already there, waiting for them.
"Hello, you must be Ms. Bethany Rey
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