A Barrel Of Whiskey - (An Urban Fantasy Whiskey Witches Novel) - Plot & Excerpts
Dexx said, wringing the steering wheel. “In a quarter of a mile,” Lola said through the speaker of Paige’s phone via Google Maps, “turn left.” “I would say,” Paige said, her fingertips tingling with some anxiety of her own, “you either are or you’re not. It’s not really a matter of should.” Dexx tipped his head and ran his tongue along his teeth. “Was it just me, or was that burger a bit greasier than normal?” Paige cleared the loogie out of her throat. They’d stopped at a local burger joint and had eaten before meeting Chuck since neither of them had eaten breakfast. “Definitely greasy. I’m going to make a great first impression hawkin’ hairballs throughout this meeting.” “Yeah, well, hopefully you don’t also have gas.” “Turn left,” Lola said. “Shut up.” Paige rolled her eyes. “Your nose is going to get you into trouble one of these days. I swear to the Mother.” Dexx turned on his turn signal and waited to turn onto the dirt road as a blue pickup approached.
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