Dixie didn’t think she could feel worse after she realized she’d punched Hailey Turner in the face. And she didn’t think she’d feel shitter after realizing she’d liked it. But then she was arrested for assault. After being driven to the station in the back of a cop car, Dixie was left in an interrogation room. In minutes the entire station knew the ex-wife of Walter Winslow was there. And apparently, she’d cracked. “So, you punched the daughter of your ex-husband in the face?” An officer recounted, “And why is that?” Dixie’s hand trembled as she admitted, “I-I don’t know.” The officer’s head went to the side and Dixie saw the judgment. He was a squad car cop in her opinion, gut over his belt stereotype. With a receding hairline, and beady brown eyes. She almost expected a donut t