QUOTE : Noelle said you wanted to get the Galaxie running.” Meridith jumped at Jake’s voice. She hadn’t heard the screen door. “You walk like an Indian.” “You were lost in thought. The Galaxie’s not running?” She tucked her feet under the Adirondack chair and looked out over the harbor where evening had turned the sky pink and purple. She’d tried to start the car when they’d returned from their ride. “Something’s wrong with it. You wouldn’t know a good mechanic, would you? Someone that wouldn’t break the bank?” “I could look at it.” He perched on the edge of the chair next to her. Too close. She raised her brows at him. “You fix cars too?” He shrugged. “I’m good with my hands.” The arrogance was back. The cocky half grin, the bold stare. She was sure he’d meant nothing by the comment. Still, heat climbed her neck and settled in her cheeks. She was glad for the dim lighting. “Give