This had to be the worst idea in history, but what the hell else could she do? Because of her, Joe had missed out on the Porsche yesterday. She’d messed up, again. In trying to help him, she’d actually made things twice as bad as they already were. If he missed his delivery date, Al would add another month, at least, as interest. She couldn’t allow that to happen. The garage was locked up for the night, but a light was on in the apartment upstairs. Joe was home, but she could guarantee he’d be heading back out soon. Come on, Darcey, you don’t have the luxury of being a giant chicken. It was now or never. Her heart kicked behind her ribs, pounding like crazy in her chest. Shoving her door open, she climbed out. Her hands shook, so she slid them into the pockets of her jacket and strode across the street, shoring up her defenses with every step. She could do this. She had to do this. She had to make this right. Then she was at the bottom of the stairs to his place. She climbed them before she could change her mind and knocked.
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