Eliot adjusted the hat with a smirk. "Apparently my nephew picked it out." Johnny had said maybe four words to Eliot since he'd met the kid a few years ago, but apparently Uncle Eliot had made an impression! "Plus, it's the one time Hardison and Parker won't be fussin' at me about wearing a cowboy hat."

He liked cowboy hats. Was just his damn luck to fall in love with a couple yankees who couldn't appreciate it.