“Wow!” I exclaimed. “You have a beautiful home.”
“Thank you. I designed the whole layout and had it built,” he answered, sounding proud.
One of the doors to the five car garage opened and Galen drove his Ford Mustang inside and parked. My eyes grew wide when I saw all of the vehicles he had in his garage.
“Do you think you have enough cars?” I teased jokingly.
He furrowed his brows and looked at all the different cars. In a serious tone he said, “No, I think I could use one more.” He stood there for a few seconds while I stared at him with my mouth hanging open. Surely he wasn’t being serious about that, I thought. Laughing at my wide-eyed expression, he reached for my bag. “I was kidding. Come on, let me show you around.”
I was amazed at the variety of cars he had. He had a brand new
