The Lines We Cross — S.A. Bailey

All Jeb Shaw wants out of Dallas is to reconnect with his family and enjoy a nice, quiet high lonesome in a dark bar. He has heavy things to contemplate while recharging his long-drained batteries -- some much needed and well-deserved R&R. It's going better than expected…until violence interrupts his minor binge, embroiling those around him in a conspiracy spread across all lines of class, age, and race. A conspiracy generations in the making… He doesn't want any part of it. He didn't come home for this. These things aren't supposed to happen here.