a

ng or exaggerating. I knew stories of fights he'd been in and the damage

nji and Rick had both had to hold him down once when he went off. None of them knew what triggered it, but we were out having a couple of drinks when

ed to subdue Mason and get him out of the bar. Then, naturally, Mason wanted to fig

till tru

ill trusted him too. They didn't fear him. They

erson he'd ever let his guard down arou

r that things were

booth. There were too many people crowded around for me to see the end of th

es filled our ears as those who weren't racing popped open their hoods to display the masterpieces beneath. Women w

or so. I ran my fingers through my thick brown hair to slick it back. I'd ta

to the registration table. I couldn't make out any familiar

here yet,"

ced up

i clarified. "

looking for h

He nodded his head at Ginny. "Why don't the two of you take a lap and chec

inny. "Do you

nned. "H

We broke free from the crowd around the registration area and decided to work our way over to where

of the road to secure the perfect spot to watch the race start and end. The cars would leave from this point and circle back, making their way along the marked track up and over the overpass and through the route that had been planned by Harley. She had

as at one of these. I was looking forward to seeing the cars and who w

spectacle and a half. The people on the sidelines

ed hoods. I stopped beside a purple Skyline and was about to talk

t of the undergro

oung thin guy who looked more than a little nervous. Anyone would be nervous talking to Sid. He was a slimy, mean cheat who would do anything to win-including but not limited to t

y by the hand. "Come on. I do

asked as I tugged

and the tattoos. He's bad news, Gin. If he ev

ng a little unsure as she

night, he wouldn't be happy to run i