Road Queen 11 S3 Tara Lynn Foxx Holly West Avi ⚡ Fresh

Avi slid into the back, silent as a shadow. The Charger growled to life, veering off the main highway onto a forgotten trail of rock and moonlit dust. Behind them, three miles back, the second switchback erupted in a ball of orange fire—right where they would have been.

Tara unlocked the door. “Get in. But if you cross us, Avi, I’ll put you in the dirt next to the dynamite.” Road Queen 11 S3 Tara Lynn Foxx Holly West Avi

Their headlights caught a silhouette in the middle of the road. Avi slid into the back, silent as a shadow

Avi walked over, boots crunching on gravel. She tapped Tara’s window with a single knuckle. “The pass is rigged. Three switchbacks, dynamite on the second. Someone wants the Queen dead before the finish.” Avi slid into the back