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The garage was supposed to be closed.
Instead, someone left the lights on⦠and Wells under the hood.
Grease on his forearms. Oil streaked across his cheek. Overalls half-zipped and already ruined from a long afternoon in the pit.
The race car gleamed under the shop lights, freshly tuned, polished, and very thoroughly serviced.
Wells slid out from beneath it on the creeper, wiping his hands on a rag with a slow, satisfied grin.
βEngineβs running smooth now,β he muttered. βFull inspection. Premium treatment. Even gave it a proper lube job.β
Coach leaned against the tool bench behind him, arms folded, taking in the view, Wells sprawled on the concrete, muscles flexing beneath grease and sweat.
βDedicated work,β Coach said evenly. βYou always this thorough in the garage?β
Wells sat up, resting his forearms on his knees, smirk deepening. βOnly when the machineβs worth the effort.β
Coachβs eyebrow lifted slightly.
Wells tossed the rag aside and stood, rolling his shoulders, oil-stained and unapologetic.
βRace cars arenβt the only things I like to keep running smooth,β he added casually. βGotta make sure everything I handle gets the full service.β
Coach gave him a long, assessing look, the kind that lingered.
βCareful,β he said, voice low. βYou keep offering premium maintenance like thatβ¦ and I might start booking regular appointments.β
Wells just grinned. βShopβs always open for you, Coach.β
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