Accidentally Claimed
“Unless...did you send it away?”
“I would never do that,” he said, pressing a hand to his chest in an exaggerated show of shock. “But if you need a ride, I will be happy to take you.” He said it smoothly, already opening the Mercedes' passenger door, making the offer a statement of absolute certainty rather than a mere possibility. He met her gaze, his expression softening just enough to be disarming.
"I can be your driver for the day, just name the place and I will take you there. Consider it my apology for lying, even if it was a small lie for a good reason."