"Did you hear me?" Ridge growled as he leaned over my desk, staring at me. "Cut your s**t out."
His palms pressed against the scorch mark left from my stun gun experiment, but the room still had the old coffee smell rather than singed wood.
Ridge had the skills to intimidate pretty much the entire town, and that included me. My boots might have literally been quaking, but I leaned back in my chair, hoping I came off looking unaffected.
It worked on Anderson.
"I don't have the foggiest idea what you mean."
He snarled and pushed back away from my desk. I shouldn't have kicked out Tony. It would be nice to have a big bounty hunter in my corner although I couldn't guarantee he'd stand behind me. I'd barely met the man.
Ridge widened his eyes and paced a quick circle in the small open
