Hank’s POV
I could hear everything from my vantage point, all the comments and the concern. Grinning, I decided it was best to make their wishes come true. If I were to get any help in getting June out of there freely, it seemed that contracting the few humans that seemed to have all their ducks in a row would be the only way; a retired Ranger, a coward of a town Sheriff, and a*****e owner who price gouged.
I was hesitant to trust the humans, but June was showing me that a few could be trusted to some extent. Maybe Gypsum was right; times are changing. The fact that I was even considering trusting humans at this point was proof enough. I glanced around the town, taking in windows and porches, double checking the streets before I silently let myself down on the porch of the jail house and
