Chapter 15 · free to read
One lap. Two riders. The Undercircuit's freedom on one side of the scale and a lightning-fang trophy on the other.
Dante Reyes. Four consecutive Stormfangs, no sponsors, and not one rigged fork anywhere in his record. Yuna checked the whole thing twice, hoping.
Hearing made me a rookie who could survive. Feeling made me an outlaw who could win. I had never once used both at the same time.
No screen. No tuning. No earpiece. He simply knew. Whatever I could do, he had been doing it for eleven years.
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