I could feel a surge of panic. Had she figured it out?
I hated the idea of adding more layers to this lie, especially to the person I trusted the most in the world, but I couldn’t tell her the truth. Not now, and not ever.
“I honestly got it the day I picked you up. I sold the Maserati, and now I have this. I don't understand all these questions, Dani.” I said with a hint of innocence. Technically, it was true, except that Sebastian had delivered it that very day.
“Where’s the receipt?” Danielle asked.
“It’s at my apartment,” I quickly deflected with a furrowed brow. “Enough, Dani! Why all the questions all of a sudden?”
Danielle didn’t bother hiding her concern for me finding myself in trouble. “Those guys you saw walking away, and asked if I knew, I didn’t. They were laughing at
