One of those ones that drives itself around.

And a ham.” She raised one finger.

“A whole ham, not the sliced stuff from the deli counter.”

I laughed, which caught both of us off guard.

Then she put the cup down again and her face settled back where it had been.

“She’ll come at you from the side, sweetheart.

She won’t come at you in a courtroom.

She’ll go after your job, your neighbors, your good name.