Stars & Stripes
“Zane answered. He was sitting in the double oven that served as the sheriff’s outpost for the area ranches, fighting the urge to yank his tie off and use it to wipe away the sweat running down the center of his back. The old A/C unit in the window of the trailer wasn’t doing anything to fend off the summer temperatures of Texas.The sheriff cocked his head, and Zane leaned forward to speak in lower tones. “Harrison Garrett is my father. I’m not here in any official capacity; I’m just trying to f...igure out what’s going on.”“You’re one of those Garretts?” the sheriff asked, and Zane could see the man’s defenses lowering.“That’s right.”Zane produced his identification again. The sheriff gave it another once over, taking his time with it. He nodded and held up a thin file, then set it in front of Zane. “That’s all I got to give you.”Zane paged through the file, distraught by the lack of information.“I can save you some time.”Zane glanced up at him and nodded.“This is the fifth time your daddy’s found evidence of trespassers on the ranch.MoreLess
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