“Beating the shit out of your daughter’s ex is stupid? The bastard deserved to die for what he did to her.” “I agree,” he says without hesitation. “That was why I knew you would do what you did. But I hate to tell you; I just came from the hospital, and he isn’t going to die.” “Shame. I knew I should have hit him some more,” I mumble. “Then you would be spending your life in prison, son. For murder.”
