Sophie’s pov

“Come on you stubborn bitch start this time.” I twisted the key again and got nothing but that same weak clicking under the hood.

The rain had slowed to a steady drizzle but my clothes were still damp from earlier and the cold air made my nipples stay hard against the thin tank top.

I had dried off a little inside then come back out thinking the jump would hold. Two tries later the engine still refused to catch and I was ready to kick the damn thing.

Across the street Daniel’s porch light was still on. I saw his front door open and he stepped out again...