Chapter 33

Rafferty called that guy over.

He was a blonde, barely in his twenties. But from the way he talked, it was clear he knew his stuff.

He had modified plenty of race cars and had a knack for pinpointing exactly what was wrong with a vehicle.

Calliope had a chat with him and secured his help for Saturday.

"Money's not an issue, but I need you to fix that car and make sure it's running perfectly. I can't have anything happening to it," Calliope said seriously to the young mechanic.

"Don't worry, this is what I do best. If you're his friend, the money doesn't matter."

After he left, Rafferty, ever the curious one, asked, "Who are you helping out?"

"My bro, Norton Shepherd," Calliope replied, her eyes thoughtful. "You met him once when he came around looking for me."

him. He's

in races

thoughts drifted back to her previous

from her own brothers since a kid; in fact, there

she was a child. Even after she returned to the Jewell family, whenever she visited the countryside, they went out of their way to make

arguing with them over her biological brothers. Her

The thought of how Norton had suffered haunted her. She had been too

she'd ignored Valerian, nothing wouldn't have happened to Norton, and even if there

make up for it, it

things would be different. She would

...

evening, back at home, Calliope was preoccupied with

she wanted to make it up to him that

she received a text saying he wouldn't be back-he

heart sank; it seemed Silas was

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