Chapter 87
~ Hailey ~
Navine had a very luxurious sports car, low to the ground.
As I settled into the leather passenger seat, I wondered if everything about him had to do with sports and athletics. He loved racing with his bike, and he couldn't even own a normal car?
It seemed weird going to that kind of formal event in a sports car. I'd expected something more conservative. A sedan, maybe, or even a luxury SUV. Something that screamed "successful businessman" rather than "adrenaline junkie."
But I said nothing. Just buckled my seatbelt and tried to get comfortable in a seat that felt like it was hugging every curve of my body.
The ride was very quiet. Painfully quiet. Just the low purr of the engine and the occasional sound of traffic around us.
I stared out the window, watching
