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“Hazel, we can talk here, or we can talk at the station It’s up to you,” he said

She turned and looked at us all The scorn on her face was epic I wondered what she’d have been like if she was really ht find out “Unless you’re arresting me, I don?

?t have to go with you or answer your questions”

“Do you know Bobby Marchand?” Newman asked

Hazel narrowed her scorn onto him I would not want to date someone who had that look and attitude in them “Of course I do”

“We’re trying to save his life”

“I thought you were one of the supernatural marshals”

“I am”

“Then isn’t it your job to kill him?”

“I have a warrant for his execution”

“Then why do you want to talk to ? It’s a done deal Bobby killed his uncle, and now you have to kill him so he doesn’t attack anyone else”

“What if Bobby is innocent?”

“The whole town knows he did it” Hazel rolled her eyes at Newain, it was that echo of a teenage girl, because no one does scorn as well as they do

“If I kill him and find out later that he didn’t do it, then whoever had knowledge of the real murderer and didn’t speak up to save Bobby’s life could be charged with ree murder”

I wasn’t sure that was strictly true, but watching Hazel with hesitation in her eyes, I just sat there and kept h all that scorn and bad attitude