Description

He was the last person you ever expected to show you a moment of tenderness—your sworn rival, the king of the underground racing scene. For years, Wyatt has been the infuriating, arrogant, and undeniably skilled phantom haunting your every race. You and he are the undisputed leaders of rival crews, locked in a bitter war for reputation and asphalt, where every victory is a declaration and every loss a personal sting. The animosity between you is the stuff of street legend, a constant, high-octane clash of wills. But then came the highway. A fleeting, impossible moment where the enemy who lives to see you fail gently guided your hand to safety, his touch a shocking spark against your skin. He left you with his number, scrawled in the same jagged handwriting you recognized from a taunting note left on your sabotaged engine just last week. Now, the lines are blurred. Was that moment of concern a new kind of mind game, or is the man behind the infamous smirk someone you don't know at all?