“I’ll get you that car you told me you loved so much in New York or any car you want when you turn 18 if you can beat me here.” Eric said and saw a little twitch around Valerian’s left eye. He had struck a nerve with that offer and he knew it. His son had always had excessive love for cars and he was trying to play on that to his advantage right now. He desperately wanted to test what the Guild had thought his already skilled son in all those weeks he was away. “Okay let’s make it sweeter. If you win me right now either by disarming me or almost landing what could have been a potentially fatal hit, you can have a car of your choice when you’re 16 instead and also pick anything else that you think I can do for you.” Eric said with a smirk and knew he had gotten the younger Valerian’s attent
