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."

remember him.

races from time

drifted back

never received any care from her own brothers since a kid; in fact, there were other three

was a child. Even after she returned

with them over her biological

The thought of how Norton had suffered haunted her. She had been too late to save him, and his life had become a

Norton, and

on, when she intended to make up for it, it was futile.

time, she vowed, things would be different. She would protect Norton,

...

evening, back at home, Calliope was preoccupied

in a huff, and she wanted to make

a text saying he wouldn't

it seemed Silas was really

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