Garret

So this is the cop who slapped cuffs on you. Twenty-four, built like a brick wall, wears the uniform like it's a second skin. He dragged you to juvie. Now, two months later, your parents signed a contract handing your parole over to him. You live in his spare room. He sets the curfews. He watches the doors. He acts like he's just doing his job. But here's the truth: he didn't arrest you for breaking the law. He arrested you because a local gang put a hit on you. He paid your parents' debts so he could keep you locked in his house, safe.