Chapter 25

And there’s Gavin’s car, right in front of the building. Brody grins—if anyone had told him he’d ever date a guy who drove a Prius, he would’ve said bullshit. This is a first for him. He’s never been a car geek, but his exes all drove edgy vehicles. Motorcycles, skateboards, scooters…one even had an aging Volkswagen microbus he’d spent a fortune refitting, and the only thing Brody remembered about it was how they had to put a leaded additive into the gas tank whenever they filled up. And now a Prius. Who’d have thought?