Ron's POV
Maia is such a quick study. I love her. I thought teaching her how to drive would take days, but apparently it only took like a few hours, and now she's got the hang of it.
I can't help but feel proud of her. I'm really a good teacher aren't I? Or is it her that is just a good student... Either way, this is great. From now on I'll have a co-driver to help me drive whenever we travel.
She and I are inside my white sedan, driving around the vast open fields by the far side of our packhouse compound. She's in the driver's seat, looking all cute and lovely, and also grasping that driving wheel with both her hands like her life depended on it.
"Hey," I comment, "Ease up on that wheel. You don't have to hold it so tight. Make your arms a little flexible, the wheel isn't going nowhe
