“Nothing could’ve prepared her for the grandeur of the Golden Gate Bridge or the view it gave her of San Francisco. She’d spent the evening before walking around the city without seeing the same thing twice—and now, for these few seconds, she could see the entire place all at once.She took her camera from her purse, snapped a one-handed picture out the window and put it away. She put San Francisco away—it was time to move on after only one night. Beau would be looking for her by now, and she cou...ldn’t stay anywhere too long.Once she was on the freeway, she checked her rearview mirror and then the speedometer. The needle hovered at seventy miles per hour. It was a crime to finally be in possession of a car like the Lotus and not be able to take flight. But Beau didn’t know how she was traveling, and she wanted to keep it that way. Information was just one of the things his money bought him, and she couldn’t afford a ticket on her record.Lola left California behind and crossed the border to Nevada, the only other state she’d been.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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