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46 pages, Kindle Edition
First published July 10, 2012


Jordan sighed and led Mrs. Miller and her meddling dog to her mile-long 1975 butter yellow Cadillac. At least the yellow of her hair matched the car better than her rouge matched her still flushed cheeks.

‘Jordan stumbled to a stop just as the bulldog slammed full-bodied into the back of demin-clad legs. Very nice demin-clad legs wearing boots and bowed just right...’
‘He was one small dog-tug away from landing face first in an unsuspecting - an no doubt unwelcoming - man's junk.’
