Greg whistled and walked admiringly around Layla. “She is a thing of beauty. Can I drive her once we get her going again? I’ll give you a discount for one drive.”
“Of course. But I don’t need a discount. Consider it a thank-you for taking care of her.”
Greg grinned. “Oh, I’ll take good care of your girl. Trust me on that.”
And though Jake was nervous watching her get hitched up for the tow, Greg was incredibly careful and loaded her expertly. He still couldn’t help but watch her in the side mirrors the whole drive back. He only fully relaxed when Layla was safely in the garage, being admired by the other guys.
“Your girl’s safe now. We’ll get started right away and I’ll let you know if it’s something we can fix, but I’m betting we’ll need a part,” Greg said.
“To be expected.” Jake grabbed his overnight bag and laptop backpack from Layla’s trunk. “I’m ready if you are.”
“Well, let’s get you out to Shelby’s.” Greg grinned. “She’s quite the…hostess. I think that you’ll enjoy your stay.”
Jake didn’t know what meaning was behind those words, but clearly something. He could hardly take one more surprise or new person. He just wanted a bed to crash in, but had a feeling it wouldn’t be quite so simple.