Big Iron

Previously

…And for the first time, standing there with the scent of Sarah’s pragmatic skepticism still in the air, Troy felt a surge of confidence that went beyond mere optimism. He knew it wouldn’t be easy. He knew there would be setbacks, frustrations, and plenty of moments when he’d question his sanity. But as he looked at the battered grille, the sturdy frame, the promise of what lay beneath the rust, he knew, with an unshakeable certainty, that he was going to do it. He was going to bring this old truck back to life. And in doing so, he was going to find a part of himself he hadn’t even realized was lost. The raised eyebrow had been noted, but it wouldn’t be the last thing he’d see.