Does anyone know who the two guys in the custom silver sports car are? They don't look like your average local mechanics.
Saw them outside the shop on the hillside again. The one with the messy dark hair and the unbuttoned silk shirt was just laughing while he leaned against the car, but the other one—the one with the piercing stare—just grabbed his arm and steered him toward the entrance like he was a child. The whole thing was weirdly synchronized, like they were two halves of the same person. They both stopped and looked at me for a split second, and I swear I've never felt more like I was trespassing in my own neighborhood. Who are they?
That’s their shop. You’re lucky they didn’t chase you off. They own that entire stretch of the hills.
Reply to GearHead_99： Wait, the Costellos? I heard they don't even talk to the locals.
I'm not going back, I just wanted to know if they're always that intense.
Those cars in the garage are worth more than my house. They clearly have a lot to hide.
The way the taller one gripped his arm was so intense. Creepy or sweet? I can't decide.
Are they brothers or...?
It's . If you're looking for answers, good luck getting a straight one out of them.
I've seen the one with the piercing eyes at the club once. He literally didn't say a word the whole night, just sat there while his twin watched the door.
They’re not mechanics, they’re royalty in that specific industry. Don't test them.