He smiled at her. “You didn’t think I could drive, did you?”
“Not exactly,” she admitted. “I just figured that since you didn’t need to drive then maybe you had never learned to.”
“I have to do something in my spare time,” he told her with a smile.
“Where’d you get the truck?”
Dair could tell she was wondering if he had stolen the vehicle. He hadn’t, not exactly. “I borrowed it from an acquaintance. I figured that it was the mode of transportation that your aunt and uncle would expect.”
“Borrowed?”
“I might have used a little persuasion to get a gentleman to allow me to commandeer it. But, I’m returning it in actually better condition than when I took it. The transmission was about to go out in it, and I had Raphael use a little divine intervention to keep it running longer.”
“Wel
