Charlotte stood in front of me with her hands clasped together, and I could see how much effort it was taking for her to ask the question.
“Can I help at the garage again?” She asked.
The words hung between us while the sounds of the clubhouse continued around us.
I looked at Jace but he didn’t answer for me, and he didn't try to influence my decision, because he knew this was something I needed to decide for myself. So I looked back at Charlotte.
“You can.” I said and her eyes widened.
“Really?” She asked.
“Yes, but there are conditions.” I said and she nodded immediately.
“Anything.” She said.
“You don't work alone.” I said.
“I understand.” She said.
“You don't have access to customer records unless Mia specifically gives you something to handle.” I said.
“I understand.” She s
