Alicia POV

“Try it again,” I urged.

“Seriously,” she groaned, tossing me an exasperated look.

My brows leaped to my hairline. “I’m sorry, would you prefer to be stranded on a random road?”

“Fair point.”

She turned the key in the ignition for the fifth time, the sound of the engine lurched, stuttering a few beats before failing. Kayla turned it again, another series of spluttering before it gave out and Kayla hit the wheel ...