I get out of the car, only to be amazed by the event happening under the bridge. I understand now why there were no cars on the road, a race is slowly getting in place.
Guys and girls exhibit their vehicles, cars or motorcycle. The music is blasting from a couple of stereos, chatters and laughs everywhere.
“Wow,” I say simply while going around the car to join Jordan. I see him smile at me before putting an arm around my shoulders, with a kiss on the forehead. With a gentle push, he leads us to the crowd.
Jordan greets some people while going around. No one give me even a glance, he could have been alone, it would have been the same result.
“You are late.” a feminine voice says, almost sounding angry, behind us.
We turn and I smile, seeing Kate. She returns my smile, and she greets me
