Twelve
“Which one do you think?” Luke asked Ryan, standing with his arms folded as he glanced between the two prospective trucks.
“Well, if you want more room, the four door.”
“The extra room would be nice, but it has a shorter box. What if I want to haul something? Like a load of firewood?”
“Borrow a trailer,” Ryan said simply. “Besides, it’s a stick shift, which you said you prefer, it has fewer miles, and it’s black like your Jeep.”
“It’s also four thousand more.”
Ryan lifted her brows at him. “The stipends you’ll get for coaching and class sponsorship will nearly cover the difference. Don’t think you’re fooling me, Mr. Conner. I know you like the quad cab better.”
“Alex? What’s your opinion?”
“I gotta go with Ryan because if I’m sitting behind you in the back seat, I’d actually
