My 6-year-old nephew dragged his broken leg across seven blocks with his starving little sister clinging to his shirt
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Chapter 2: The Arrest
Reena didn’t fight when they came for her.
She smiled.
That was the part that haunted Peter most when the officer told him later.
“She said she was teaching them discipline.”
Peter had to sit down when he heard that.
Teaching.
The word twisted something deep in his chest.
Because what Drew had learned wasn’t discipline.
It was survival.
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Charges came quickly—child abuse, neglect, unlawful imprisonment, and more as evidence piled up.
The case wasn’t going to be quiet.
