![]() “ Cars don’t have feelings, no matter what Stan claims. I bet she sees her share of spills, too.” “ Don’t be ridiculous,” he chided. New drivers every other day, uncaring folks who drive recklessly and leave their empty fast-food bags scattered about. ![]() Being owned by a rental agency must be trying on a car. ![]() We’ll be in Seattle in plenty of time for you to make your interview.” “Let’s hope.” At the rate they were currently traveling, it wouldn’t be a problem. ![]() “All right, if you must know, I was thinking that maybe we should thank this car for getting us where we need to go. “ So you don’t want to explain that smile?” Dash questioned. “I should be so lucky.” “Hey, you were singing a different tune just a few minutes ago.” He seemed more relaxed now. I’m not a spy or an alien about to take you to my spaceship.” He chuckled, apparently finding her amusing. Why should it bother you when I smile? One would think you’d be happy that I’m happy.” “It wasn’t that you were smiling, it was the way you were doing it… like you had this deep, dark secret and were intent on keeping it from me.” “I can assure you I don’t have any nefarious secrets. ![]()
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