“I know you were not about to try and do anything to a smoking car? That’s dangerous.” Kingston asked, looking into Sinclair’s gorgeous eyes as he folded his hands in front of him. “Look , it wasn’t that bad,” Sinclair went on. “Besides, I’ve done it before.” She answered as they waited for the remainder of the smoke to go away. “You’ve done it before?” Kingston asked strangely. Sinclair had many traits about her that he did indeed like, but this stubborn do everything by herself thing definitely had to stop. “So now you are a mechanic too among the other hats you wear? From now on you are not to try and repair your car yourself. Got it?” Kingston told her as they went over to the car which had finally stopped smoking. “I got it.” Sinclair simply replied. She knew she would have been able to fix her car herself or at least do a patchwork job until she got to the mechanic. Just having Kingston there banning her from doing it brought a small smile to her face. She could get used to this treatment. “Now what s eems to be the problem here?” Kingston asked looking into the hood of her car. “I don’t know , but I think it needs water. My car started making a weird sound and then it just stopped and smoke came out of the hood when I opened it. Kingston, I’m in a bind right now. I have a client who has a job interview in less than two hours and I have to get her these clothes. I need to get to Somerset like now or she will not make her two-thirty interview. What am I going to do?” Sinclair rambled on since she was so upset. “Sinclair, relax , everything is going to be fine.” Kingston took Sinclair’s hand into his and looked into her distressed eyes. “This is going to work out.” Kingston replied, trying to calm Sinclair’s rattled nerves while he rubbed her arm. “I’m sorry. This is just a bit much right now so forgive me. This girl has been through so much . Getting this job would mean she can afford to rent a room and not have to stay at the shelter anymore.” Sinclair said to Kingston, who was still looking inside the engine. “It’s no problem, I totally understand. Now here is what we can do. We can call AAA and tell them we will leave the car on the side of the road. They can take it to your mechanic while I drive you in my truck to deliver the clothes. We will even drop her off at the interview and wait until she is done. Now grab your stuff and let’s go,” Kingston instructed Sinclair as she grabbed what she needed and jumped into Kingston’s Navigator. “I still cannot understand how in the world you got us all the way to Somerset in less than thirty minutes,” Sinclair said in pure shock. “My best friend Simon owns a limo company and a lot of his clients are high profile po liticians. He has to be able to drive quickly and safely to be able to get away from any harm at any time. He basically showed me how to get there fast and safe. My parents don’t like when I drive like that because it scares them.” Kingston said with a chuckle. “I am not condoning speeding , but it did come in handy today. And your driving didn’t scare me at all. What scared me was the thought of not being able to deliver the clothes on time. That’s what really scared me the most. I really, really appreciate everything you did for me today. If it was not for you, Samantha would never have gotten the job. So thank you.” Sinclair said from the bottom of her heart. “You’re very welcome. Now I have a question for you. Do you always do business on Sundays? I thought Sundays was a rest day for you.” Kingston quizzed Sinclair while they drove to a gas station to fill his tank. “Actually I wasn’t going to rest until later.” Perfect timing Sinclair thought. “I was going to surprise you and come and hear you preach this morning.” Seeing the large smile on