Veyne just stood at the college door, lost in his thoughts, when he saw a sleek 2-seater, matte black Zenith Stryke stop before him.
The car windows rolled down, and to his shock, he saw Roonie in the driver's seat.
Roonie smiled at him and said, "Come on, hop in."
Veyne stared at Roonie and then at the car. Even with his limited knowledge of cars, he knew the Zenith Stryke was not something a beginner should drive.
This thing was a beast that could hit 300 miles per hour in less than 10 seconds.
He took a deep breath and calmly opened the car door.
Even though he was trying his best not to freak out, he could sense his leg shaking. What the hell? He never imagined he would get to sit in a Zenith car so soon.
As he entered the car, Roonie tapped on the floating projection to his side, and the next moment, the car door automatically closed, and a seatbelt strapped around his chest for safety.
