“Rebecca, please.”
“Shop keys. Now.”
He placed them in her palm.
“You’re off customer work while I review your estimates,” she said. “Before you leave, apologize properly.”
Kyle looked at me.
“I’m sorry if…”
“Not for my reaction,” I said. “For your choice.”
He took a breath.
“I claimed your engine had failed without completing the tests. I used your granddaughter continue reading …