[[ lexington, kentucky ]]
[ " how do you feel about wings?" ]
Raylan wipes the last of the grease from his fingers and crumples the paper napkin.
With a lazy toss, he nails the nearby wastebasket.
He reaches for his glass of sweet iced tea, and his eyes slide from what's left of their dinner to Reese.
"Got a verdict yet?"
Raylan wipes the last of the grease from his fingers and crumples the paper napkin.
With a lazy toss, he nails the nearby wastebasket.
He reaches for his glass of sweet iced tea, and his eyes slide from what's left of their dinner to Reese.
"Got a verdict yet?"