Chapter 167

{Harper's POV}

I moved before I finished deciding to.

Cellmates jeered as I shoved past their bars, voices overlapping in a chorus I barely registered.

"Ooh, somebody's popular tonight."

"New girl's looking spicy already.”

I didn't stop for any of it.

I hit the ground on my knees in front of the right cell, fingers wrapping around the hand still resting through the bars, and I finally let myself