Chapter 5
Dinner for Declan and Becky usually consisted of eating at the car repair shop or on the floor of Becky's store, alone. It was nice to get away from the contestants and the tourists and people, shutting themselves away.
He cooked, too. He usually cooked, possessing skills that Becky did not have, although she was slowly getting better at cooking.
They sat in the break room at an old cards table that had, at one point, been white but now was streaked with dirt and grease to make it nearly black. It was sort of cold in the shop. It was always about ten degrees colder in there than it was outside and she kept her jacket on, pulling it close.
She had been quiet all night, consumed with her thoughts.
"What's going on?" Declan asked. It was his second time asking and Becky hadn't
