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He shrugged. “I guess I’m scared. I don’t know how it works. I don’t want to hurt anyone because I don’t know how to control my power.”
“That makes sense. But you should still know how to control your power.”
“You’re probably right,” He mumbled. I smiled.
“I’m always right.” That got a grin on his face.
I looked out my window at the different scenes flying by. There wasn’t much to see. Everything was a blur with the speed. Cars looked like they had come to a stop.
Jonathon’s cool hand grabbed mine ever so gently.
“What are you thinking about, principessa?” He asked.
“Can’t you just read my mind and know what I’m thinking?” I asked looking down at our entwined fingers. He chuckled.
“Yeah, I could. But I won’t do that. It doesn’t seem right to prod in on your private thoughts. If you don’t want to tell me what you’re thinking it’s fine. I won’t be mad. Your thoughts are private I won’t pry but you looked like you were ready to laugh.”
It was my turn to laugh and I did. But I felt relieved that he wouldn’t read my mind, he didn’t need to know about the note.
“I was just thinking about kicking Mason’s butt at the track,” I said enthusiastically.
Jonathon smiled.
“I hope we can too, he wins every time,” Jonathon said with a groan.
I smiled, “Not anymore, he does.” He laughed.
“Do we get to race together or against each other,” I asked fiddling with my fingers.
“Scusa?”
“I guess I should have phrased that differently. Will we race in teams? You know, like will you and I be a team or will we race separately?” I said hoping I made some sort of sense this time.
“Oh, yeah. You and I will race against the team of Danny and Mason and the team of Joseph and Patrick.”
“That’s great.” I said, truly happy I wouldn’t have to race against Jonathon.
Gradually I could begin to feel the car slow beneath me.
“Almost there.” I said breathing out a sigh of relief.
“Almost,” he said turning down an unmarked road. Mason, Danny, and Joseph were all ahead of us. I could see Patrick still behind us; he drove slower than the rest of them.
I could see Joseph park his car up ahead of us. Then Mason and Danny in the BMW.
Jonathon slowed the Mustang even further and came to a jerking stop. I nearly slammed into the dash board before the seatbelt stopped me.
“Where’s the track?” I asked looking around at the barren landscape.
“You’ll see.” He said as way of an explanation.
I continued looking around thinking I’d missed something but I couldn’t see anything resembling a track. Or for that matter any beautiful Ferrari F430’s. All there was was grass and trees. And a little dirt.
I couldn’t wait to get behind the wheel of one of those Ferrari’s. I guess I had my brothers’ to thank for my love of cars.
Jonathon opened my door for me offering me his hand. His cold hand was rock hard and sturdy. I could always depend on him. As Jonathon closed the car door, still holding onto my hand, Patrick finally pulled in next to us.
I felt like I was missing out on some inside joke. Seph, Danny, Mason, and Jonathon all had the same smug grin on their faces. I resisted the urge to stamp my foot in frustration.
