"Are you here to look at cars, sir?"
An unexpected wave of nervousness washed over Lucas. He calmed his jangled nerves before speaking, "A few days ago, did the girl in this photo come to your shop to pick up a vehicle?"
The car dealership owner glanced at the photo he handed over, then nodded in confirmation. "That's right, that's her. She picked up a top-of-the-line off-roader, and her driving skills were better than a lot of guys'. She left a really strong impression on me."
That free-spirited, carefree Danica everyone else talked about sounded like a total stranger compared to the gentle, reserved woman who'd lived with him for seven years.
They'd been together all those years, and he'd never actually understood the real her, not once.
Lucas forced out a bitter, wobbly smile. "Do
