Once Alex was all packed, which took all of two minutes we made our way back down the elevator. Dane was parked still outside in the limo.
“Hey Dane, why don’t you head back to Xavier’s without us.”
I looked at Alex just as surprised as Dane now looked.
“I am going to drive her back in my own car.”
“You sure Beth?” Dane asked stepping forward from his lean on the limo.
“I guess so.” I said not wanting to reveal how excited I was to drive in the car he once told me was a Ferrari 488 GTB.
Dane took off and Alex walked towards the apartment complex garage. There in all its pristine glory was a stunning Ferrari in classic red. Alex opened the passenger side door and tossed his single piece of luggage in the back. The engine rolled on and the entire car because alive with a vivid trem
