Nebraska. She didn't know much about Nebraska. Corn and cows, right? That's what they had. And then some more corn. And more cows.
"California," she said, setting a now-full cup down on the counter and pouring another one. "A fancy zip-code part. Didn't fit in because I have less fance."
She winked at Jo, then set the cup in her hand next to the first one.
Veronica grabbed a packet of sugar and ripped it open, dumping it into the cup closest to her.