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I walked away from her table feeling manipulated—though not in a bad way. Just a way that reminded me that Harley was smarter than me. She’d walked circles around me and got me to say something I actually meant and was glad for saying—she was a witch.

Meeting back up with Rick and the others, I was happy to find Kevin had already joined them. He tossed me the keys to the Hellcat which I caught in one hand and pocketed. “Are you feeling ready for round two?” His eyes were bright with excitement like a child on Christmas morning.

“Ready as I can be, I think,” I said with a nod.

Kevin clapped his hands together then rubbed them back and forth. “Excellent. I got a good fucking feeling about this one, man. You know that last track wasn’t really your speed, anyway. You’re more of a city boy. Corners. Improvising. You’ve got this.”

I wasn’t too sure about cornering, especially considering I had one of the biggest and heaviest cars of the fleet, but I knew what he was getting at: I thou
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