“Can I buy you a drink?” the tall, rumpled man asked the petite woman in the tavern. She was a looker, he thought, lightly licking his lips. She narrowed her green eyes at him, looked him up and down, and replied, “I don’t know, can you?” Ralph became newly conscious of his shabby street clothes. … Continuar leyendo “Cover of a Book” by Bill Tope and Doug Hawley