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"Whoa! Go, Wilder!" Brooke yelled, her hands cupped around her o of it"

"Yeah! Wait for Penna to go She’s even better They all know it"

"He let go Mid-air"

She turned slowly "It’s okay, Leah He does it all the tiiant foah They’re okay"

"He’s insane"

She shrugged "Yeah, they all kind of are, honestly"

Another round of riders went by, not all landing, so on their asses Brooke told me when each one was okay, her voice cal serious happens," she promised

The day wore on, but the riders didn’t stop The o nearly silent along with ine purr as riders hit the gas after the landing became my favorite sound in the world It was noisy and dirty, but being under the awning ades were in their own little world Penna did a trick I couldn’t even describe, where she unseated herself and then pulled back on while the bike was ht his entire bike vertical

Paxton did a double backflip

"He’s over-rotating," Brooke whispered, leaning forward

My books fell fro, nearly vertical to the ramp "Oh my God"

His back tire slammed into the dirt

The bike flew from under him as he ine stayed silent

"Paxton!" I screaht

His head bounced off the ramp, and then both he and the bike slid to the bottom

"This…this isn’t okay," Brooke whispered fro down fro of the six-foot drop to the track I flew across the distance to the rao in there," one of the guards said, catching ht, but he had about six inches and a hundred pounds on me I stonat to the guy

I couldn’t see Paxton, but I did led back tire of the bike