My 6-year-old granddaughter phoned me in panic just after midnight. “Mommy says the baby is coming! Help!” I asked, “Where’s daddy?” She answered, “He k!cked mommy’s tummy and left.”…..

Trent looked like a broken man. His expensive clothes had been replaced by an orange jumpsuit. His confident swagger was gone, and his eyes held the hollow look of someone who’d realized too late that actions had consequences. “Kain,” Trent called out as he was loaded into the transport van. “This isn’t over.

I’ve got lawyers, connections. I’ll be out in 6 months, and when I am.” “No,” Harry said quietly, his voice carrying across the parking lot with absolute certainty. You won’t. Trent’s face twisted with rage and desperation. You think you’ve won? You destroyed my life, but I’ll find a way to destroy yours. Your daughter, your granddaughter.

Harry stepped closer to the van. And his expression made the federal marshals tense up. You just threatened my family in front of eight law enforcement officers and three news cameras. That’s going to look real good to the federal prosecutor. I was just You were just making threats against federal witnesses in a kidnapping case.