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Lucy held my stare and didn’t speak a word. “Ms. Ross.” “Sheriff Evans.” Christ, that stubborn streak ran bone deep.
“Not bad, Sheriff.” “Hope that earned me your vote in the next election,”
They hired me a manager, Hank. His real name is Cameron but he changed it because Cameron wasn’t country enough. He’s a douche.”
“It is tempting to send his wife a note.” “Say the word. I’ve got a stamp in my wallet.”
I glared down at Travis and jerked my chin to the door. “Outside.” His face paled. “You’re arresting me?” “What?” Melanie gasped at the same time I said, “Yep.”
I reached behind us and smacked the back of his head. “Ouch.” “That’s for being a dumbass.” Travis glared at me and rubbed the spot where I’d smacked him. “I’m sorry.”
“What’s her real name?” he asked. I leaned back. “How did you know it’s not her real name?” “Didn’t.” He grinned. “But I do now.”
She brought the gun to her temple, using the metal to scratch an itch as she pretended to think the situation over. This bitch was fucking crazy.

