Selene’s POV:

I stood at the edge of the driveway waiting for Aaron when a roaring engine broke the silence. I looked up just in time to see a striking green Aston Martin glide around the flowerbed, heading straight toward me.

Aaron leaned casually on the window frame. When the car came to a smooth stop in front of me, he stepped out, his smile as dazzling as the car itself, and opened the door like an old-fashioned gentleman.

“How many cars do you have?” The question slipped out as I ...