Mechanic shop

I arrived at Marty’s Auto Repair at ten-thirty, hoping he had a car he could loan me. It was quite a walk to the Grey Goose and shifting into my wolf form to run down the street really wasn’t a good idea. If need be, I’d have to hire a cab. When I asked, Marty looked me up and down and smiled.

“For a pretty girl like you…anything.” Expansively he waved his hand towards the rows of cars that were for sale.

“Take your pick.” I forced myself not to roll my eyes at the mechanic, who obviously saw himself as something of a ladies’ man. He wasn’t that bad looking with short brown hair and a pleasant smile, but compared to Killian, he definitely fell into the ‘average’ category.

Ignoring his flirting, I glanced over the line up then impulsively pointed to the end of the row.

“That red one, the sports car.”

“Ah! You’re a lady of discriminating taste, I can see.” Marty nodded at me knowingly. “

Marlene, my girlfriend, has a fondness for that one too. Always wants to borrow it rather than