Cowboy Ending - Overdrive: Book One - Plot & Excerpts
That was uncalled for.” “The truth is rarely uncalled for, Joe.” “Not in my experience.” We stood up from the table and I motioned to the waiter to collect the tab. I tried to move gingerly as my shirt was definitely becoming uncomfortably tight across my chest and back. The way my luck had been going I was terrified that the buttons would burst over my belly and give the patrons staring down their noses a show they’d never forget. I helped Cathy with her coat and held the door on our way out. You don’t have to be a hockey team Captain to have manners you know. My grandmother would’ve been proud. It was chilly outside, hovering just above freezing so the roads were wet and slightly slick. There was very little traffic, given it being a Sunday evening and the downtown festival series had yet to get started. I walked Cathy to her Passat with my hands jammed into the pockets of my battered, leather bomber jacket. Part of me felt like a complete idiot, regretting my words and petty jealousy while the rest of me was pleased.
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