The Case of the Texas Ranger - Chapter 4

I tugged Dad’s arm, yanking him in close. “Remember that promise about never touching a drop of alcohol again?” I hissed. “Or did you forget?”

Before he could object, I hurried to the spot I’d chosen and slid myself into the booth, putting Dolly on the inside of the long bench seat.

“Hey there.” A young waitress came up, mouth smacking wide …