Wheels of Fate (MM)
"Pakin, you're the only one of ours in the prelims. On paper, you've got the skill to dominate, but the variable isn't the track. It's the competition."
Coal slid a folder across the table. Inside were the profiles of the other racers. My eyes scanned the list until they hit the logo that made my blood run cold: a stylized, aggressive 'T' entwined with a zone marker.
T-Zone.
The memory hit me like a physical blow. I was suddenly back at the Lux, the flashing lights, the oppressive feeling of being trapped, and the sneering, arrogant face of Talay. He was the catalyst for everything that had gone wrong that night—the chaos, the confrontation, and the humiliating experience of being arrested.
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