Grace

I touched the steering wheel and nearly moaned.

Oh my God.

This was a sick ride.

Rolls-Royce La Rose Noire Droptail. The most expensive, limited edition car. It was worth more than I could ever imagine touching in ten lifetimes. It wasn’t just rare, it was my dream car.

I pressed my palm against the buttery leather and leaned back against the driver’s seat, head tipping against the cushion.

“I touched my dream car,” I muttered, half-laughing.

But at what cost?

My stomach twisted again.

I was about to drive the Devil himself, with my identity dangling by a thread and very realistic threats of punishment hanging over my...