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... und of grinding metal filled the air and the car lurched to the side.
One second, Matt and I were cruising behind Mila, high on victory and anticipation, and the next, we were slammed sideways by some idiot who clearly thought red lights were optional.
The world tilted, and my seatbelt dug hard into my shoulder as the Senna's tires squealed.
Matt cursed, and I gripped the door handle, my heart racing in my chest but this time, it was not from excitement.
The car s ...
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