Chapter 158 Owens Avenue

POV: Anna

The community center was one story of beige stucco with a flag out front that nobody had taken down. A banner over the door said FREE FOOD THURSDAYS, faded to pink by the sun.

1:40 a.m. Anna crouched behind a dumpster in the alley with five of her people and Mateo, who had his arm in a sli...

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