"That's a problem for him to solve, not me," he argued casually. He wasn't the same kind of heartless that Ainsley was, but he could give her a run, at the start.

Raylan hummed, smiling more broadly than he should. "Solves a lotta problems and a lotta people resist arrest. And I don't like talkers." Ironic, considering Malcolm.

"How'd you get into journalism?" Did her family drama gift her that too?