Cold Chrome
Silence first. Then the weight of my own stance settled in. I turned my head slightly, testing the joint at the neck. Smooth. Directly ahead stood the polished silver flank of a coupe. I took two quiet, measured paces forward and reached out. My fingertips rested against the cold metal of the bullet side mirror. Solid. Precision engineering. I lowered my hand, adjusted my cuff, and remained standing beside the front wheel, watching the clean reflection in the paint. #JamesBond #Danielcraig #AstonMartin


