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Ava sat cross-legged on the bench, a stylus in her mouth, eyes fixed on the rotating model of a prototype car hovering in the air.
Jax stood behind her, flipping through data sheets like a man reading bedtime stories. He hadn’t slept for twenty hours, and his eyes burned, but his focus never wavered.
[A/N : He totally forgot about meeting Paige]
The Death Race was not a virtual event. It was physical.
Real cars. Real tracks. Real risk.
The academy had ...
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