Chapter Twenty-three
Isaac was manoeuvring his car out of a space at the supermarket when he spotted a familiar face. In the row opposite and a little further up, Nathaniel opened the bonnet of his vehicle and stared down at the engine, looking exasperated.
Isaac drove over, then buzzed his window down. “Hey, Nathan, you got car trouble?” It was a silly question, but he didn’t see the point in offering to help, as his knowledge of cars was next to non-existent. Filling up with petrol and topping up the oil, radiator, and washer fluid was about as far as it went for him. Anything else he left to a professional.
The other man’s head snapped around and the glare on his face disappeared when he realised it was Isaac. He stepped over to Isaac’s car and leaned an arm on the roof. “Yeah, I’m a
