After we signed the contract, Kyle drove me home.
I unbuckled my seatbelt and was about to get out of the car.
"Wait," he said.
I turned around, looking at him in confusion.
"I'll give you time to think about it. Let me know when you've made up your mind."
Staring at his sharp jawline, I couldn't hold back my question any longer. "Why do you like me?"
Kyle paused for a moment before speaking slowly. "Do you remember when I retired from racing five years ago?" His eyes grew dark, and he pressed his lips together.
I nodded. Kyle was a legend in the racing world, and his sudden retirement had sent shockwaves through the community. Everyone had lamented the loss, since a talent like him was once-in-a-lifetime. Even I had watched videos of his races over and over again. His precision beh
