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The pre-race atmosphere at the Swift Racing Team headquarters was thick with more than just the smell of gasoline and burnt rubber. It was a clash of egos, a war of social standing, and a test of Chloe Bishop’s patience just hours before the most significant legal transition of her life.

"You lost to her?" Chloe’s brow furrowed as she looked at Lulu.

Lulu’s jaw tightened, stubborn to the end