Somewhere between getting cursed, entering an illegal racing bracket, and developing a lot of feelings about a guy with fire for hair and his best friend, MK lost the plot.
And now he has:
a wanted poster in three cities
a crush on his rival (oops)
and Mei, who is halfway through building a rocket launcher out of stolen parts and spite
“So what you’re saying,” Mei says, holding back laughter, “is that you’re writing anonymous love letters to your rival and racing under a fake name while also pretending to hate him to his face?” MK just groans. “I never said it was a good plan.”
(Or three emotionally stunted idiots crash headfirst into fate, found family, and feelings they absolutely weren’t ready for.)
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