Someone banging on the glass jolted me awake. I scrubbed a hand over my face, and my gaze darted from right to left. Then I noticed the man standing by the car.
I lowered the window. “Can I help you?”
If I had been looking for a diversion, he would have easily taken care of the need. Tall with a trendy haircut, striking ocean-blue eyes, and an edgy beard. The man wore a tight-fitting T-shirt showing off a well-built body.
“I was about to ask you the same question.”
Click Follow to receive emails when this author adds content on Bublish