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“Yeahhh,” Pax drawled, slow and irls ain’t here to race and y’all know it”

It was irls Torch and Spoons named Like a backwoods racetrack version of clown cars, at least four half-dressed young women extracted themselves from each vehicle

“Jealousy’s an ugly color on you, old man” Torch slapped Pax’s shoulder and dashed off to meet the new arrivals

“Living dangerously, that one” Pax shook his head

Spoons smirked and took off to join his friend

The girls who didn’t stop to talk to Torch and Spoons studied our table with an almost predatory interest I curled myself around Roman’s arm and pretended not to notice

Reirls”

“No different frohts,” Griff added in a bored tone

Roman curled his arm around my shoulders “Sounds like fun” His tonebut

“Duh” Rey “Forgive me, Juliet”

I shrugged

“Eraser, Keely keeps asking about you” Reled his eyebrows

Eraser answered with a glare and a clipped, “I’ve got a girl”

Remy opened his mouth—to shove his foot all the way down his own throat, maybe—but Griff elbowed him in the side

“Don’t go there,” Griff warned just loud enough forover to join Torch, Spoons, and the fan club

Pax grunted and stood, clearing the empty plates from our table

Eraser turned to watch everyone for a second “Once the soap opera dies doe’ll get to racing”

“We have to get going soon,” Roman said

“Shoot Forgot you’re both working tonight”

“I definitely want to watch you race one day,” I said

Eraser grinned “You’re welcoo, I’ll find a car for you”

“Oh no” I shook orously “I don’t think I could do that”

“You can do anything you put your mind to” He tapped the side of his head “Just have to visualize it”

Roroaned “Not this”

“Mock hts ere bruised and hurting, I was picturing exactly this” Eraser spread his arms wide “And now here we are”

I reached across the table and squeezed Eraser’s hand “Thank you for including Roman in that picture”

He nodded and stood

I burrowed closer to Rohtened his arm around me “Sorry”

“For?” I lifted my head and raised an eyebrow