Burned In Broken Hearts Junction: A Cozy Matchmaker Mystery (Cozy Matchmaker Mystery Series) - Plot & Excerpts
I was holding a flask in my hand. You’ve probably got a bad impression of me by now, thinking I’m some sort of lush. But I’m not. I only drink when the occasion calls for it. It’s just that it had been calling for it a lot lately. Hank sat on the hood with me, lying on his side, dozing. Big dog snores coming out of his mouth. It was cold, but the afternoon sun was out. A bright, clean sky glowed overhead. The snow had all just about melted, and the dead leaves of the cottonwoods along the river were dancing in the fresh wind coming down the canyon. It was all so pretty that it almost made me feel better. Almost. I took another swig of whiskey from the flask. “Things just don’t come easy, do they Hank? It’s always so hard.”Hank wasn’t listening, but it didn’t matter. I was listening enough for the both of us. I didn’t know what I was going to do. I had lost not only my job, but I’d lost The Stupid Cupid Saloon too. The place wasn’t going to last three more months the way it was going: whether or not Dale and Courtney decided to go with the sports bar idea and replace me with flat screen TVs.
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