“The receipt is in my nightstand.”

“Tucson mechanics cut corners,” Daniel said, turning around and setting his hands flat on the edge of the counter.

“Last week I signed us up for a multi-vehicle umbrella policy to shave eighty dollars off our monthly bill.

Your title stays in the safe until the county registration update goes through.”

“I’ve got errands to run in town this afternoon,” I said.

“Renee can pick up anything you need on her way home from the hospital,” he said, reaching for his car keys on the hook by the wall.