Oh, for God's sake. Will Knight? Seriously? The only non-heinous man to walk into this place in the last two hours, the man hiding underneath a cowboy hat, rocking an ass-hugging pair of jeans and a damn fine leather jacket, that man had to be Will Knight?
"Of all the sleazy bars in all of Jupiter Point, you had to walk into mine," Merry said dryly. "But it looks like you're walking right out again, so don't let me stop you."
"I changed my mind. I'll have a Roosterburger and fries."
She scrunched up her face. "Try again."
He picked up the menu and squinted at it. He'd taken off the cowboy hat but stashed it on his lap. He probably didn't want it touching the disgusting table. She'd tried to wipe it off but really, the job required some degreaser and a chisel. "Roosterburger and colesla
