I’m not a patient man, never have been. And as the owner of the largest supercar collection in Europe, I’m not used to driving at this speed. Nor am I used to following young women down empty roads without their knowledge. Not really my bag. After what feels like forever, she turns off, and I realize she’s heading into the Preserve. First the phone booth, then the forest. What the fuck is this girl up to? I don’t mean to wait. I tell myself just a couple more minutes, but an hour ticks by, and I still haven’t moved. And then I see her. She steps out from behind the trees, then Max’s car
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