Howdy, ma'am. You always talk to yourself?”Velia glanced up into bright eyes, as blue as the flame on a cigarette lighter, belonging to a man standing in front of her desk wearing a cowboy hat tipped back on his head.

-Mary J. McCoy-Dressel

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