Chapter 5

Dean's POV

Dean was writing Bree's road-test date on the shop calendar in red when the bell over the door went and Wendell Pike came in asking whose truck was up on jacks in the Vail garage.

The marker stopped against Wednesday. Dean capped it and pressed the cap against his palm until it clicked. Wendell stood inside the door with his hat tucked under one arm and rain darkening his uniform.

"Nobody's working on that truck." Wendell looked past him toward the empty lift. His gaze moved over the clean socket trays, the tire machine, and the coffee Dean…