Chapter 37

“They may not be the coffee drinking types, but the Clampus boys are great protection for the bar.”

By then we were walking into the building and headed for the sheriff’s office.

Lloyd Campbell ushered us in and shut the door. He went through the charges we could file. Felicity and I looked down the list and chose the most serious ones. Whoever hired thugs to rough up our kids had to pay.

“If you’d like to talk to the prisoner for a minute, you can,” Campbell said. “He wants to talk to you. He says you ruined his life.” Campbell shook his head as if in disbelief. “It’s your call.”

Felicity and I looked at each other. We were both curious and could have just asked the guy’s name. But now it was too personal.

“Who do you think it is?” Felicity asked as we walked to an interrogation room. Guy followed almost on my footsteps.

I shrugged.

“I can’t think of anybody whose life I’ve ruined recently,” I murmured. “Not since my parents’ anyway.”