By the next morning, I had made exactly one decision,
I was getting my old car back.
It didn’t matter how shiny or expensive that blue Lexus was. I wasn’t going to let Enzo bulldoze his way into my life with gifts I never asked for. Especially gifts that would only complicate things with Nathan.
I stared at the Lexus key on my table.
“Fine,” I muttered. “Let’s do this.”
I grabbed my bag, the keys, went to the car and drove straight to Enzo’s house.
The drive was annoyingly pleasant. Smooth. The AC was perfect. The brakes were perfect and the whole thing moved like butter.
I wanted to throw the entire vehicle into a river.
When I pulled up in front of his house, I didn’t even bother getting out of the car. I dialed his number.
He answered on the first ring.
“You could’ve just rung
