Good Enough To Trust (Good Enough, Book 2 - Going Back) - Plot & Excerpts
Mine wasn’t, but I loved every glamorous inch of it. And there weren’t that many, inches to spare that was, especially when you had suitcases and rucksacks. The car had been a present to myself when I got my first pay packet, the convertible I’d wanted since I’d passed my driving test. Speedy, thirsty and a show off—yeah you didn’t need to be a psychologist to come up with a comment. I pushed and prodded until the car gave in and swallowed up my belongings then I took one last glance at my hidey-hole before heading back to real life. There was still a heavy dew on the grass and even the birds were hushed and I didn’t even put the car stereo on, just let the steady thrum of the engine be the accompaniment as we headed through the high hedged ghostly lanes. The sun was breaking through by the time I got to the first ‘A’ road and was joined by the first of the commuter traffic, but I still managed to keep up a steady speed as the eerie dampness lifted and the weak winter sunlight trickled through.
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