focused.
“Your father did a great thing for my boy,” she said, emotion cracking her voice. “He told Ben the car came with a story. About his daughter, who could fix an engine and command an army.”
My throat closed up.
Dad had told this boy about me.
“I’d like to see it,” I managed to say. “See the car. And meet Ben.”
“He would love that more than anything,continue reading …
