Chapter 115

Maybe it was just a coincidence. That’s what Summer Knight told herself, and didn’t dwell on it. She grabbed the fastest purple sports car in the garage and hopped in. The second she floored the gas pedal, the car shot forward like a bullet. Once off the island, she headed straight for the address Oliver Ford had given her the day before. Cruising down City Q Street, Summer casually rolled down the window. The wind roared past her ears. People on the sidewalk stopped and stared. Another rich girl out here showing off her ride? With a sudden surge of speed, the tires screeched against the pavement, spitting sparks and leaving twin white streaks behind as the car zoomed away. In a red sports car nearby sat a confident-looking teenager. With oversized black sunglasses and a cocky grin, Matthew Barron gripped the wheel, tearing down the road like he owned it. He’d just returned from studying overseas, and was on his way to the Barron family estate to meet his sister, Lillian Barron. He was