Now there are two Franks, two Ronalds, and one showroom-fresh Madge up for grabs. Standing in their way: Victor Slickman, the smoothest, most suspicious car salesman in New England, armed with warranty pitches sharp enough to draw blood.
The plan? Distract the dealership staff, bypass the paperwork, and vanish into the wormhole before the past catches up. The reality? A paradox-packed heist involving glue gun undercoats, contract-shredding pens, Limp Bizkit-powered time circuits, and an unholy alliance between past and future selves.
But when the time machine malfunctions mid-jump, Frank is forced to use TRON-ald's mysterious holographic wrench - "tighten the future," he'd said - and the ripple effect means Candyne never moved to Welvin, never worked at the deli, and never met him at all.
Book 11 in the Frank Peniston Mysteries is a caffeinated, high-octane time travel farce about fate, faulty wiring, and fighting for the Malibu you love.
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