Chapter 21

  Maya POV

  "My t-throat," Rob stuttered as he struggled to breathe.

  Mr. Jonah had his arm against his throat as he crushed his windpipe.

  Rob's slim and lanky frame was no match for his muscles and bigger frame.

  Rob tried to pry his fingers away, clawing at his arm, but he couldn't dislodge i...

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