“The devil says all our problems would be solved if I just move my car out of the garage and you pulled yours in.” “I’m not sure that solves all our problems, but it takes care of the immediate one.” I pressed my cheek to his chest, tucking my head beneath his chin. “Since you’re already here tonight, maybe you could just stay. And in the morning, we’ll say goodbye and part as friends.” “I’ll move both cars,” he said. “Where are your keys?”
