Just as the commotion started, everyone's curiosity was piqued. People gathered around with wide eyes, whispering and trading theories like they were at a neighborhood barbecue.

"It's not for me? Oh, come on, it's obviously for me!" Valerian insisted, grinning. "Franco, you knew about this, didn't you?"

"Callie told you to order this car, right? She specifically wanted you to get it for me, didn't she?"

"I heard you both talking about ordering the car, you know!" Valerian added matter-of-factly, as if everything was already settled. "You won't help me? Fine, I'll take care of it myself. The keys? Are they in the car?"

He started tugging at the car cover, determined to see what was underneath.

Franco tried to stop him, but Valerian was having none of it. He was absolutely set on seeing and test-driving the car.

Ulysses, standing nearby, started to get the feeling something wasn't right.

If this car really was for Valerian, Franco wouldn't be trying so hard to block him from it. Odds were, the fancy new ride wasn't his.

"Valerian, maybe you should double-check," Ulysses suggested, shooting a look at Franco. "There's a chance it's not actually for you."

had more than one "big brother" figure. Maybe this

for her second brother, and

he remembered right, Callie had three "brothers" at the airport that day. "Second brother" might be one of

it were, I would've handed you the

things stood: this car definitely wasn't Valerian's. But Valerian was convinced. In his mind, Callie wouldn't give a gift like this to anyone but him.

whipped the cover off the

could only

came off. Someone

the whole country! Did the

giving it away

it really for Valerian? That can't be

buy it either," someone

In

crowd. The car was just too extravagant. No one could picture Valerian behind the

something like that.

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