The low, throaty rumble of the hypercar's engine was the only sound accompanying the two figures nestled within the sleek Osborn-made machine as it sliced through the highway like a shadow on a mission.
Outside, the vibrant city lights of Neo-Luminara blurred into glowing streaks, but inside the cabin, an atmosphere of warmth and golden hues enveloped them, almost tender.
The moonlight spilled it's silvery glow on the highway,the evening was really peaceful and quiet.
Billy kept one hand firmly on the wheel, his sunglasses tucked away in the console, revealing cool, clear eyes that flicked between the road and Kaia.
She gazed out at the passing scenery, her chin resting on her hand, lips curved in a small yet enigmatic smile as the wind playfully tousled her hair.
Behind them sat neatly stacked shopping bags from brands that only a select few could afford, names that practically screamed status.
