Head Over Heels
Chapter One
The wail of country music and the bar's smoky, beery smell hit Veronica Davis like a smack upside the head the moment she pushed through the Baker Street Honky Tonk's door. It immediately took her back, bombarding her with a raft of memories.
None of them wonderful.
Stopping just inside the doorway, she drew a couple of deep, carefully controlled breaths and watched a thin haze of smoke drift by on the current she'd created. It wafted and eddied, taking on the multi-colored hues of the neon liquor signs that passed for decor in the dimly lit bar. Votive candles in what she'd swear were the same smoke-smudged glass containers that had been there twelve years ago flickered in the center of each table.
There was a momentary lull while the jukebox switched to a new song. Voices rose and fell, balls clacked at the ... read full excerpt from Head Over Heels ebook
