Chapter 187

• "We didn't get a minute. Immediately, Tony Molteri comes storming outside demanding to know what I was up to.
• "'What are you doing hassling my customers, Crowder?' he sneered at me as he edged dangerously close to invading my personal space. I placed my hand on the butt of my Smith & Wesson Model 19 holstered on my Sam Browne belt. I wanted to be ready if he exploded on me.
• "Your 'customers' were manhandling this young lady. I'm about to find out whether she wants to file any charges on them." I explained.