MECHANIC BOSS(MM)
CHAPTER ONE
NOAH
“You Noah?”
That’s the first thing I hear when I step into the garage.
I turn fast and see him.
He’s tall. Built like he could lift a car with one hand. Grease on his forearms, black shirt tight across his chest.
I nod. “Yeah. Um… I’m here for the job?”
“You’re late.”
“I—yeah....