An Impending Choice

TESSA

The low, steady purr of the Maserati engine filled the confined space. Beside that, the only other sound was the rhythmic puff of air leaving my daughter’s lips. Ivy had crashed the second the tires hit the pavement, her head lolling to the side, fast asleep in the back seat. I kept my gaze fixed on the dashboard, but out of the corner of my eye, I caught Vaughn looking in the rearview mirr