Chapter 12

• Dante and I left the office and headed towards the Bugatti. I was still processing everything that had happened so far. Last night felt like a distant dream, and I was beginning to wonder if I was going insane. What the hell was happening with Dante? First, he kissed me, then he confessed, and now he was surprisingly reasonable.
• As we approached the Bugatti La Voiture Noire, Dante held the car key and looked at me with a smile that almost seemed friendly.
• “Are you ready for the trip, Bambi?” he asked, using that nickname I had despised my whole life but now seemed to have a different connotation.