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Chapter 44

“Wipe your chin, sweetheart,” Vin said after Beau did his best imitation of a statue. “Stuff to do, places to see, and I know just the road to demonstrate the handling on the Boxter. That one.” He pointed out the silver metallic convertible at the end of the row.

Beau flushed. “I keep forgetting. It smacks me in the head every single time just how rich you are.”

“While you’re already bamboozled,” Vin said, opening the passenger seat grandly for Beau to sit, “can I make a suggestion?”

“Um?” Beau sat, then lost his train of thought touching the sleek leather seats, and noting the batwing centerpiece in the console.