The underworld queen come back and slays novel Chapter 11

Chapter 11

After a brief pause, Margaret’s voice roared again. “You little punk–what are you doing here?”

Raven looked older now, more mature. Even so, Margaret was dead certain this was the same troublemaker.

Five years back, she had turned the Jennings family against the Hendersons and torched every bridge they had.

The rest of the Hendersons scowled. They glared at Raven like she was something nasty stuck to their shoes.

“No wonder she rings a bell. She’s that little beast from five years ago!” someone said, voice dripping with ice.

“She stepped out of a military ride,” another piped up, caught off guard.

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“Heard she got out of prison today. Maybe she kept her nose clean, and the jail’s gone soft, so they gave her a lift,” someone speculated.

“She’s got some guts showing her face here again,” a family member spat.

Raven’s eyes drifted over the crowd, taking her time.

At last, they landed on Margaret’s stern glare. A chilly smirk crept onto her face.

“I’m back. And you’re not happy about it,” she said, cool as can be.

Margaret caught that smirk. It sent a shiver down her spine.

But before she could get a word out, Aunt Loretta stepped forward.

She shot Raven a look like she was garbage.

“Happy? Do you even get how much you messed up the Hendersons?” Loretta snapped.

She shouted, “If you hadn’t taken out Gerald Jennings, we’d be running Bastion by now!”

Miranda, right beside her, nodded fast.

“Raven, Grandma handed you a golden ticket with Gerald. That was a favor!” she said.

Then she sneered, “You could’ve played it smart as Gerald’s wife. You’d be living the high life–not some grimy ex–con.”

“If I were you, I’d have ended it in jail. Too embarrassed to face the family that raised me. No dignity–just slinking back like a stray begging for crumbs!” she mocked.

Miranda edged closer to Raven.

She yanked a hundred bucks from her pocket, tossed it on the ground, and looked down her nose.

“We’re not taking you back, you deadbeat. But you want money? I’ve got some!” she said.

Then she scoffed, “Here’s one hundred. Get on your knees, grab it–it’s all yours!”

The other Hendersons‘ stares turned stone–cold.

Someone barked, “You backstabbing leech. You’re this family’s curse. You don’t get a dime of this!”

“You wrecked the Hendersons and still won’t let up,” another grumbled.

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The first one went on, “Kneel! Pick up the cash and get out!”

Miranda’s smirk got uglier with every word.

“You loser, down on your knees!” she cackled.

Then she swung her foot to nudge Raven’s knee.