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... sement. Goldie raced, sure — but not like her, not like Mushu. There was a gap between them, a chasm of skill and instinct that couldn’t simply be bridged by enthusiasm.
"You think they can handle watching me on this track?" Pharsa asked, tilting her head slightly. Her voice was laced with a challenge, a test of their nerve more than a genuine question.
Fatty scoffed, rolling his shoulders. “What, you think we’ll pass out watching you drive?” he said, feigning bravado, though the ...
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