The Code of The Alpha
I walked up slowly, admiring the car.
As soon as Luca saw me, he pulled his phone from his pocket and turned the music down.
"Is this a McLaren?" I asked him, gesturing towards the car.
He nodded.
"720S," he said.
"It's about a year old."
"It's a pretty car" I said.
Luca just smiled to himself.
"Pretty," he repeated under his breath, almost sarcastically.
"What?" I asked.
He just shook his head, still smiling.
"What are you doing?" I asked, trying to seem interested.