Unless Lucy told her at the trial, Sarah doesn’t know that I took Dade’s case because I wanted to be his pro agent.
“One wrong act in a person’s life shouldn’t condemn a person for life, should it?” I ask.
“It depends on what it is,” Sarah says stubbornly.
I go on around the truck.
“Mindy Jessie,” I say, deter mined to change the subject.
“She’s gonna be a fine pet.”