Chapter 93: Borrowing a Banned Book

"What, you think I'm not up to it?" Lauryn Tibbert planted her hands on her hips. Leonard Zimmerman studied her. He couldn't tell whether it was those long months in the countryside that had made her rough around the edges with him, or if time had simply stripped away the layers and revealed her true boldness. Now Lauryn looked like a straight-up gang leader, always ready to throw down, out for blood. She'd once just been feisty-a bit of a drama queen. These days, she was the kind of ride-or-die...