Re: Rhiannon
Rhiannon jogged over to the car, pausing to take a pic of it with her cell phone and text it to Tristan to see what he thought. She climbed inside and adjusted the seat so that she could reach the pedals, then looked at the interior. She examined the space in the back, the leg room in the front and decided that it would be excellent for blizzards and soccer mom-ing.
Leaning out the window, she smiled at Memphis and the owner. "Can I take it for a drive?"