Car Alarm: The Chronic Warrior Chronicles, #4
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Accidents have a way of shaking things loose...
Brady wasn't supposed to worry about Rachelle on her mission days; after all, she's better equipped than anyone to take care of herself on the street. But when a reckless driver plows into Car's sedan, the mechanical damage doesn't even rank on their list of worries.
With Car in critical condition and Rachelle struggling to evade discovery, the rest of the team scrambles for a way to help as Grace's past trauma resurfaces like a flood. But how can Brady comfort her when the story proves far more complex than he knew? And how do you find the courage to hold on when your whole world crashes in?
Angie Thompson
An avid reader and incurable story-spinner, Angie Thompson also enjoys volunteering in her church’s children’s program and starting (but not always finishing) various kinds of craft projects. She currently lives in central Virginia near most of her incredible family, including two parents, six brothers, one sister, and five siblings-in-law—plus four nieces, nine nephews, and several assorted pets! Get in touch with her by emailing contact@quietwaterspress.com. Love getting the behind-the-scenes scoop? You’ll find it and more at quietwaterspress.com.
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Car Alarm - Angie Thompson
Chapter 1
Terse, indecipherable muttering pulled Brady’s attention away from the throbbing in his temples as he reached the end of the quiet hallway and stopped in the door of the den. Rachelle stood in the corner, looking away from him, back ramrod straight and hands fisted on her hips, and Brady edged a step closer.
You all right?
Rachelle whirled to face him, then dropped her eyes to her feet like she’d been caught stomping puddles in her church clothes—or whatever behavior little girls caught lectures for instead.
Sorry. I just—
She shook her head and lifted a hand but stopped before running it through her hair. Sorry. Please tell me I didn’t wake you up.
You didn’t. One of those mornings I can either lay in bed and think about the headache or get up and try to take my mind off it. So I’m up.
I understand.
Rachelle hid a yawn against her shoulder and sighed. Anything I can do?
Tell me if there’s a way I can help?
Help what?
Rachelle’s forehead puckered in a frown, and Brady tipped his head to the side.
Whatever had you so upset just a second ago. I didn’t catch what you were saying, but it didn’t sound too happy.
Rachelle closed her eyes, and her shoulders sagged.
I didn’t mean anyone to hear that. Good lesson for me. It could’ve been Grace, and she sure doesn’t need to pick it up.
"What exactly were you saying?" Brady raised an eyebrow, trying to reconcile the idea of Rachelle using words she wouldn’t want Grace to repeat, and she shook her head.
Nothing specific. Generic grumbling in Spanish. Which is a habit I picked up from my dad and still haven’t fully broken, apparently.
Your dad was Hispanic?
Okay, so maybe that wasn’t the part of her confession he should have been focusing on, but the corner of her mouth quirked up in a hesitant smile.
With a name like Rivera, you couldn’t tell?
With a name like Rachelle, I wasn’t sure.
Brady shrugged a shoulder, and Rachelle gave a little nod of concession.
Fair. Rachelle was my mom’s pick.
And Grace?
I’m not—totally sure.
She caught her lip between her teeth for just an instant, then quickly let it go. Speaking of which, how is your head actually?
Brady wasn’t sure if the connection was entirely in her brain or if his just couldn’t grasp it, but since she seemed to be driving at something specific, he let it go and weighed his answer carefully.
Somewhere between the bad side of normal and the functional side of bad?
That’s...both oddly specific and frustratingly vague.
Rachelle’s mouth quirked thoughtfully to the side, and Brady couldn’t help a slight grin.
Can I eat breakfast? Definitely. Read a book? Maybe. Jog around the block? Not on your life. Probably be simpler if you named whatever it is you’ve got in mind rather than waiting on me to come up with it.
Rachelle sighed, but the corners of her mouth curved up.
What I’ve got in mind is, I don’t expect Harper to be much use today, so are you okay by yourself if Grace wakes up early, or should I wait to head out till Dash is up?
Head...
Light finally dawned in his brain, and Brady crossed his arms. Seriously, Rachelle? If you’re not going to warn people, you should have a costume change or something. At least with Dash and Harper no one has to guess when they’re powered up.
"Well, if you’re playing fashion critic, I’ll have you know this is a costume change. Rachelle’s eyes twinkled just a little as she ran a hand down her plain, forest-green skirt.
It’s about the strongest material you can get—almost as tough as I am on the days I need it. I got tired very fast of ripping a seam when I stretched the wrong way. And if it doesn’t scream ‘superhero’ like a bright pink bodysuit, isn’t that kind of the point? If you could tell at a glance, then so could the world, and what kind of mess would that be?"
So were you planning on letting me know at some point? Or just slipping away when you were sure Grace was covered? Which, by the way, I can definitely handle.
I would have told you.
She might have been more believable if she’d managed to hold his gaze instead of trying to stare down the table. I just didn’t—don’t want you to try to do more than you should—just to cover for me.
You are...so not one to talk.
A vague stirring of hurt tightened his chest, but as he studied Rachelle’s bent shoulders, the sensation faded into sympathy. Rachelle, come on. We’re a team. That means we have just as much right to take care of you as you do us—even if it means pushing ourselves a little sometimes. At least give me a chance to be honest with you before you decide not to trust me.
It’s not—
Rachelle looked up quickly, and Brady could read the pain in her eyes. I do trust you, Brady. I just—I have to ask so much more, with Grace, and I don’t want to—make other people take on my responsibility.
You’re not pawning off your responsibility on anyone.
Man, he’d known her conscientious streak and motherly instinct were strong, but he’d never guessed they ran quite this deep. We’re all in this thing together—and that includes you and Grace. Just because you’re a package deal doesn’t mean you owe us more for helping out.
Brady paused as a sudden thought struck him. Have they ever...
He turned to look back toward the hallway, but Rachelle shook her head emphatically.
No, they haven’t. It’s not any of you. I just—worry.
She pressed her lips tightly shut, and Brady moved closer and rested a hand on her shoulder.
You should really stop that. The Lord’s orders.
I know.
Rachelle drew a long breath that shook a little. I’ll keep trying. Thanks for the reminder.
Welcome.
He studied her downcast expression for a moment. Want a hug?
He’d been prepared for her to refuse, but not for her to jump back like he’d touched her with a live wire.
No! Not yet.
A flush of color tinged her cheeks, and she swallowed hard. I mean—thanks, but—I’m not fully with it yet today. Ruined a cup already this morning, and you don’t need a broken back on top of everything.
You ruined—what?
The fear in her eyes was too sincere for a made-up excuse, but Brady couldn’t quite follow her reasoning.
That.
Rachelle jerked her head toward the counter, and Brady noticed for the first time the object sitting on it, which would have resembled the metal thermos mug that rarely left her side if it hadn’t been bent and crushed like a used soda can. He blinked at it for a second, but then comprehension began to dawn, and his voice softened a little as he turned