A Perfectly Imperfect Match (Matchmaking Mamas)
“Some older models seemed to take their own sweet time starting up.He was still waiting to hear her engine make the proper noises as he made his way back to the uncooperative Thunderbird.“Problem?” he asked.Elizabeth’s frown deepened as she pumped the gas pedal one more time and turned her key. Still nothing. She was also afraid that she was going to wind up flooding the engine.Frustrated, she sank back in her seat. “Not if I don’t mind spending the night in the parking lot,” she responded.Moving to the front of her vehicle, Jared looked down at her headlights and said, “Turn on your lights.”She had no idea how that was going to help anything, but at this point she was willing to try anything. Shrugging, she did as he instructed.“Now what?” she asked.There wasn’t so much as a glimmer in either headlight.The phrase “dead as a doornail” came to mind as he frowned at the vehicle.“Now nothing, I’m afraid,” he told her. “Looks like your battery’s dead.”Undaunted, she said hopefully, “Maybe ...we can jump it.”MoreLess
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