I Raised Them. I Chose Them.

<p><strong>I Raised Them. I Chose Them.</strong><br><em>By Denise Fryson</em></p><p>On this block survival isn't luck-it's judgment.</p><p>The streets remember every footstep.<br>The sidewalks hold secrets.<br>The houses grieve warn and watch.</p><p>In a neighborhood shaped by struggle loyalty and unspoken rules the block itself becomes the narrator-alive aware and unforgiving. It raises its children through cracked concrete and flickering streetlights teaching lessons no parent ever could. Some listen. Some don't.</p><p>Kairo moves with purpose guided by instincts deeper than fear.<br>Nina protects what the streets cannot afford to lose.<br>Tone learns too late that respect is the only currency that matters.</p><p>As rival crews test boundaries and chaos threatens to swallow the neighborhood the block begins to decide. It shifts paths. It closes exits. It remembers every choice-and judges accordingly.</p><p>Not everyone will survive.<br>Not everyone is chosen.</p><p><strong>I Raised Them. I Chose Them.</strong> is a bold cinematic urban novel where the neighborhood is more than a setting-it's a living force. Blending raw street realism with supernatural edge and psychological tension this story asks one haunting question:</p><p><em>What if the place that raised you also decided your fate?</em></p><p>Perfect for readers of urban fiction looking for something fearless fresh and unforgettable.</p>