“Emma, what is it?” he asked, somewhat concerned.Emma didn’t answer, but reached into her pocket and pulled out her phone. She started tapping a...d scrolling before showing the phone to Brent.“Is this your wife’s phone number? Well, I mean, was it?” she asked.Brent glanced at the phone and, sure enough, Andrea’s cellphone number was on Emma’s screen. The contact name was listed as “Andrea from the shelter.”Brent was speechless for a moment. “Yes, it is. Was. How do you have that?”Emma swallowed.. He cautiously got off the bed and went to inspect the goings on. He contorted his face, “Jeff?!?”“Yeah! Raise it up,” he gestured.“What are you doing?”“I wanted to tell you that took some guts what you did earlier.”“You liked the routine?”“It was aight. I was jus’ impressed that y’all did it.”“Thanks, I guess.”“Yeah. It was good. Whatchu doin’?”“Nada.”“You smoke?”“Maybe?”“I got some loud if you wanna hit.”“Sure.”“Put on yo’ shoes and come wit’ me.”Jeff and Tavaris walked into the wooded area.. I mean, OH WOW - Are you serious?”“I love watching him take a girl’s panties off in a crowd. From what I’ve seen, they love having their panties pulled off in the middle of a crowd... “Guy, I think Charlie wants to donate to your collection. Look at that crooked smile on her face.”“Charlie, I would love to have your panties. I see you looking around the room and I count fourteen students in here besides us. From here, it looks like each of them are either reading, or writing in their notebooks.. "My brother tied to kill Jacob but was too slow. He could have made me a whore, you know. He could have sold me that day or turned me into one on the trail. But instead he hired me on to work here. I earned my keep, you little bitch, on the back of a horse. How do you earn yours? Or are you just too good to work at all because you're the boss' stepdaughter." She's my niece," Marnie answered. "And starting right now she'll earn her keep by cooking and cleaning around this place. Unless you want.