C17 Seventeen
Cody had been playing in the estate’s car park, his usual carefree self, when disaster struck. The paint bucket he was using tipped over, splattering thick blue paint onto one of the luxury cars parked nearby. It wasn’t just any car, it was Victoria’s, the sleek G-Wagon .
It didn’t take long before Victoria’s shrill voice echoed through the halls of the house. Cody, dragged by the wrist
