" I fixed your car," he said, tossing the keys from a jade dish on the little maple end table.I palmed them and eyed him speculatively. " You fixed my car?" " I have walked the earth for more than a century. I managed to pick up some skills along the way," he said, before reluctantly adding, " and one of them is finding skilled mechanics." I smirked, leaning against the wall. " You almost had me there." " I supervised," he insisted. "