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Chapter 37

The car show was enormous. Rows and rows of cars lined the field with hoods propped up, doors open to expose the interiors, and proud owners lingering to answer questions. Some of the vehicles were for sale, but the number of zeros after those dollar signs exceeded my financial possibilities. When we reached the Mustangs, my heart tried to explode. The excitement for old cars was ridiculous.

"Giselle?"

I swung my head around, meeting Collier's eyes. "Yeah?"

"What do you think?"

I couldn't stop the gush. "I'm enamored. I could spend hours staring at these cars. My dad would be in heaven. I love seeing the ones that have been restored to their original condition. Most restoration jobs fail in the paint job."

He stared at me like I had three heads just before he started laughing. "Really? Do tell."