“Online,” Elias muttered. “I need to pay the mechanic before he closes.”
The humidity in Western Monroe was thick enough to chew on, but inside the cramped storefront on Cypress Street, the air conditioning hummed with a desperate, freezing intensity. “Online,” Elias muttered
He signed his name, the digital pen dragging across the tablet with a soft scratch. “Direct deposit?” Brenda asked. freezing intensity. He signed his name