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I was never into racing—that was Cruz’s world, not mine. But since losing him, I can’t stay away from the street races, those reckless, chaotic strips that make my heart race like his used to. Riding his bike with the throttle wide open is the only thing that drowns out the emptiness he left behind. Well, not the only thing. It's just the only one I’m willing to face. Being with Reign brings me back to life like I can feel something again, but the guilt suffocates. How can I let myself want...
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