Chapter Seven
ROWAN
Mae handed me her keys, and I waited while she went inside. I was pretty handy with mechanics. While my dad wasn’t a mechanic by trade, he took care of most of his own car maintenance and enjoyed refurbishing old vehicles. I'd learned all the basics from him. It only took a minute to deduce all this ancient truck needed was a jumpstart. After getting it running, I plowed the drive inside of a few minutes and moved my vehicle to park beside the plow truck before I made sure to clear the area right behind Mae’s car.
When I walked to her door, it swung open just as I lifted my hand to knock. I didn't realize I was cold until she commented, “Get in here. You're shivering.”
I wasn't going to argue because I would take any chance to spend time with Mae. I looked around on
