The conversation between Charlotte and Tyler stayed in the back of my mind for the rest of the afternoon.
I hadn’t seen them leave together or seen them argue with each other.
All I’d seen was Charlotte smiling while Tyler listened and knowing those two, that was enough to make my suspicious.
Charlotte only smiled like that when she thought she was winning. I tried pushing the thought aside as I finished servicing another motorcycle but my concentration wasn’t quite where it usually was.
“You’ve tightened that bolt three times.” Hunter said as he leaned against the roller door with a grin plastered across his face.
“I was making sure.” I said.
“You were overthinking.” He said.
“I’ve been accused of worse.” I said.
“I’m sure you have.” He said.
He wandered farther into the
