THREE

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THREE

It had always been common knowledge that Dominik Novak was the nicer of the two siblings.

He was the more caring sibling, more empathetic, more understanding, more loving and more friendly than his sister Dannika who was always considered the mean one.

Dannika never minced her words, her silver tongue always spitting venom whenever she felt like it or whenever she saw red.

But she was also different to her brother in the way she had a tendency of being calculated, not afraid to use people until she got what she wanted, which was what she was planning on doing with a Formula Two driver known as Logan Sargent.

She was currently in the paddock at one of his races with her brother, walking to where they were told to go to by the Sargeant boy, seeing him standing just outside of his garage for the two of them.

Logan Sargent shook hands with Dominik straight away as soon as they arrived in front of him, deciding not to do the same with the female Novak since she was always aggressive with him.

Which was why he was very surprised when she held her hand out to him for a handshake, but he quickly accepted it, worried that if he hesitated that she would pull her hand away.

"Thanks for the invite, this place is cool."

Dannika gave the American a fake smile, noticing how he didn't notice and smiled back at her, his eyes sparkling as he did.

Dominik furrowed his eyebrows together at the smile that his sister was giving the man. She never smiled like that before.

"Well, I wanted to show how sorry I was, and figured that you'd enjoy yourselves here, with tickets that I paid for."

Logan spoke as he stared down at her, his heart beating slightly faster since the day was not going like he had expected it to go.

He expected it to be so shit, where she would give him nothing but abuse and hatred filled stares all day but instead he was seeing happy smiles, laughs and giggles from her.

Maybe she had forgiven him.

"We appreciate it, man."

Dominik Novak smiled, knowing just how hard the man had tried to make up for what he did, buying the largest bouquet of their mother's favorite flowers as a replacement for the ones that he trampled.

Since he had given Logan his number, the two boys had been messaging quite a bit, discovering that they had quite a lot in common with one another.

Except for the driving fast cars around a track and being super rich, of course.

"I can give you both a tour if you would like?" Logan offered the two, seeing how they instantly agreed, large smiles on their lips.

"That would be great, thank you Logan." Dannika spoke whilst maintaining eye contact with him, making sure to use his name for the first time, before walking ahead of him, in to the garage.

Logan briefly glanced down at his arm as her bare forearm brushed against his, her smooth hand touching against his own, making goosebumps lick his skin and the hair on his body to stand on edge.

He also found his smile growing at his name leaving her lips for the very first time.

She must have forgiven him.

The Sargent boy took his time in showing the siblings around his garage, unknowingly and unintentionally sticking to Dannika's side like glue, brushing his skin against hers without even realising that he was doing just that.

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