That wasn't enough to deter Jael, he walked right after him and addressed the middle-aged man.
"Drew was really helpful," He lied in a pleasant tone, "But he might have been too young to remember what auto store the past Alpha frequented before the accident."
Andrew had already gotten under the car again, and nothing was getting him out.
"He's thirty-five," The middle-aged man deadpanned.
Jael whistled, "He doesn't look a day over twenty-three."
Silence greeted his quip, the middle-aged man providing him with an answer just to get rid of him.
"The guys over at Motorbay were his go-to," He said flatly, resuming his task.
Jael knew that he wouldn't be getting anything more out of them, striding off.
Just as he feared, there was going to be nothing easy about this.
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Warren did keep to his words and provided Asher with the schedule for the day.
