Death Of A Country Fried Redneck (Hayley Powell Food And Cocktails Mysteries) - Plot & Excerpts
When she arrived at Drinks Like A Fish, Randy was tending bar and Mona sat on her usual corner bar stool complaining about her husband and kids, sipping on a Diet Sprite and not too happy about it. There were a couple of bank tellers from the First National at a corner table nursing Cosmos and gossiping about their evil branch managers. And, in the back, there was no missing the giant African-American man, in a bright yellow windbreaker that made him look like Big Bird, playing darts. It was Wade’s bodyguard, Curtis King. Hayley slid on top of a stool next to Mona and put her arm around her and gave her a tight squeeze. “Heard you had a sonogram today.” “Yeah,” Mona groaned. “Kid’s healthy. I’m grateful for that. And I’m more grateful I’m not having twins.” “Usual, Hayley?” Randy asked, reaching for the Jack Daniels. “No, school night. I’m just having one glass of red wine and then I have to head straight home. I’ve just missed you all since I’ve been working these two jobs.”
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