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Nora Fatehi perched herself on the car hood, her eyes glinting with amusement as she looked at Jon.
Jon's face darkened. "Who do you think you're looking down on? Someone like her—trash like that—thinks she's qualified to race me?"
After all, Rob and Jon were the top champion racers of their country.
Nora Fatehi wasn't bothered in the least. She just smiled
