Daniel lowered the blue folder three inches.

“Evelyn, he tried to strip your title and sell the whole property out from under you.”

“I don’t need him in a cell, Daniel,” I said.

“I just need him off my land.”

Daniel looked at me for three seconds without blinking.

“If you don’t press criminal charges, the prosecutor will close the inquiry along with the civil dismissal,” he said.

“Let them close it,” I said.