Emily's POV
I made sure both of our seatbelts were fastened before driving and heading off to my mom's bakery.
"You know, I didn't think that I would fit in this....car." He says to me as he puts away his phone.
"Don't make fun of it. It may look old, but it is gold."
"Seriously?" He throws his head back, his chest shaking as he laughs, "I can't believe you just said that."
"What? Everyone says it."
"I haven't heard that saying in forever."
"Well, I like old things."
"I can tell." He is staring out the window, "Everything about this town is old."
"This town was put on the map in the early 20th century after a wealthy French-born American painter called Alfred Klotz bought the local chateau in 1907."
"Yeah? What else."
"Well, in the 14th century, the family of Rochefort joined th
