Chapter Twenty-Four
Bobbi Jo
I’d never felt more embarrassed. But seeing my daddy with his g*n in Cash’s ribcage proved to be the most embarrassed I’d ever been. “Daddy, no!”
Cash looked at me out of the corner of his eye. “Bobbi Jo?” He looked at my dad. “This is your father?”
“Yes.” I got up next to my father, putting my hand on top of his, pulling the g*n back away from Cash. “Daddy, stop. You’ve got to stop. We need to go. You shouldn’t even be here.”
I managed to get my father to back up with me as a couple of his deputies pulled up and got out to see what the ruckus was all about. He held up his g*n then put it in his holster. “It’s okay, boys. You all can go back to the station. I’m calm now.”
“You sure you don’t want them to stay?” Cash asked. “It might be better if they stay
