With Evelyn''s heads-up, Phoebe didn''t dare to mess around anymore. As soon as Evelyn bounced, she snagged the car keys and hit the road. The city was soaking up the sun. Phoebe cruised over to the car shop, and the staff, spotting her in a BMW, rolled out the red carpet. Phoebe wandered around the shop, then whipped out her phone and showed a pic of Vanessa to the receptionist. "Seen her around?"


    The receptionist took one look and nodded. "Oh yeah, hard to miss someone that stunning. I took a few more nces."@@novelbin@@


    Phoebe dug deeper, "What was she here for?"


    The receptionist scratched his head. "I didn''t help her out; my buddy did. But he quit. Heard he hit the jackpot and went back home to tie the knot." Phoebe''s knuckles popped.


    "Got his contact info?" she asked.


    The receptionist shook his head. "No, we weren''t tight. What do you need him for? If it''s about your car, we''ve got folks here who are even better. I can hook you up." Phoebe''s lips tightened, her eyes icy. "Thanks, but I need something else. Can you check something for me?"


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