handing the man who did it his ass.” Oh boy. Mamie looked to me. Corinne looked to me. “I’m quite certain your father will not hand the man who did this to me his ass seein’ as he’s the sheriff and all,” I assured. “I wouldn’t bet on it,” Shaw muttered. “Shaw!” Corinne cried. “Dad can’t go to jail!” “Daddy’s going to jail?” Mamie asked, confused.
