2 Weeks 'Til Eve (2 'Til Series Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
How much for a couple hours?” Tara whistled out her open car window as she rolled up next to the curb where Catherine was waiting outside the diner. Fynn had already taken her parents home and Catherine was still trying to shake off the looks she’d gotten from Mel at lunch that said, how did such nice, regular, salt-of-the-earth people raise someone like you? … or something like that. “Very funny,” Catherine growled through her scarf, stepping down off the curb and getting in the passenger side, noting the new-car smell. “So what happened to my car?” “You mean that old thing you gave me right before it died?” “Died?” Catherine choked out. “Yup. Dead. As a doornail. Conked out a few months ago.” “Oh.” That was all she could say, needing a moment of silence for the car that had gotten her all the way from college graduation to her life with Fynn. The one she had left behind for her friend to unceremoniously junk. She wondered if Tara had even tried to fix it.
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