Leo laughed. A real laugh. The kind that cracks open the dusty corners of a person.
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He overtook three cars in a single boost. He hit the ramp, pulled back on the stick, and the car flipped—a slow, majestic barrel roll above the glowing city. For two seconds, he was weightless. Then he landed, sparks flying, and the speedometer tickled 240 mph. Leo laughed
“It’s a virus,” whispered the sensible part of his brain, the part that paid bills and scanned receipts. pulled back on the stick