"That was always a bad look for you." A rich, alto voice, heavy with a Texas accent, carried low across the room.
"Still have strawberry wine behind that bar, or should I have brought my own?" Laura gave Marius a cock-eyed grin and walked up to the bar, then leaned her weight on her elbows as she slid onto a stool.
"You know. I always feel weird, coming here in blue jeans, boots, and a plain old shirt. I couldn't stick out more if I wore a Stetson hat and spurs."
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