Alaska!
Jenny from Melon Ranch!
Gaston!
Hearing these keywords, Sheriff Sean's gray-blue eyes narrowed again, a complex look flashing through them.
West Yellowstone City was just a tiny place.
It was a small enough place that a fart on the east side could be heard on the west.
Sheriff Sean had heard a thing or two about Jenny's situation.
She'd been a good girl since she was a child—gentle and kind to others.
She had a pretty good reputation in West Yellowstone City.
Too bad she had poor judgment when it came to men.
Everyone knew Gaston was an utter scumbag, a degenerate who drank, whored, and gambled.
But back then, Jenny had been hell-bent on marrying him, as if she were possessed.
Her life after the wedding was a complete nightmare. Not only did Gaston beat her black and blue every day, but he even ended up disfiguring her.
In the end, the unbearable marriage ended in divorce, and Jenny finally escaped that scumbag's control.
