Jared “Boom” Taylor slammed his hand on the steering wheel as the rental car sputtered to a stop on the side of the country road. This couldn’t be happening. He had promised to get Wynn back to Virginia Beach. With the coughing and wheezing of the car, they weren’t going anywhere. “Boom?” Wynn Diamond, his best friend’s baby sister, turned in the passenger seat to look at him. “What have you done?” His lips curled up at the corner and he chuckled. “Why do women always assume the man did something when things go wrong?” “You were driving.” He glanced down at the dashboard, rooting around for a hidden switch, anything that would reverse what she was claiming he did. His fingers ran over the smooth dashboard; he pushed against it looking for a hidden door with a switch. Yet he found nothing. “What are you doing?” She raised an eyebrow at him, completely puzzled. “Looking for this magical switch that you imply makes a car act like this.” With a smirk, he glanced over at her.
