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.

participates in races from

drifted back to

fact, there

for her when she was a child. Even after she returned to the Jewell family, whenever she visited the countryside,

even arguing with them over her biological brothers. Her heart ached at the

life, Norton had been in an accident during a race - the very race that was looming now. The thought of how

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

for it, it was futile. Norton had already

be different. She would

...

Calliope was preoccupied with thoughts

morning in a huff, and she wanted to make it

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

sank; it seemed Silas

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