Sam growled at Ruby's words and, not interested in "taking his time," hit Becca across the face with his gun. What she said struck a cord, one that Jimmy, with his forgiving nature, had managed to keep buried for months now. But it never went away; Sam wouldn't let it. He couldn't forget what Ruby had done to him and his brother, and he wanted to make her pay. Yeah, he had a vendetta. Big deal.
"I know she doesn't," he snarled. "You do. Now stop playing games, and give it to me."