VELVET CONTROL
Choosing me.
I opened the second, larger box.
Inside was the key — and the documents — for a brand new Ferrari Roma Spider. Crimson red, custom interior, delivered this morning. A sleek, powerful machine that reminded me of her: elegant but with fire underneath.
Catriona laughed softly when she saw it, a delighted, surprised sound that made my chest tighten.
“A sports car?”
“You’re going to be one of the most powerful prosecutors in New York,” I said, smiling. “You deserve something fast, beautiful, and entirely yours. Drive it when you need to feel free. When the weight of the job or this life gets too heavy.”
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