When we reach the Grand Track, Ridge had already positioned Julian's car at the starting line beside Shade's silver Corvette.
I look over to Julian. He doesn't look nervous at the match at all.
Why would he when he knows he was going to win this rematch. He's done it before, he's likely to do it again.
Julian squeezes my hand. I'll never get tired of his hand around mine. "I have to leave you for a bit."
He eyes wander around looking paranoid as hell. I know he didn't want to leave my side tonight and I don't want to leave him too.
Tonight went by unexpectedly but I'm not complaining. Going back to The Pitt, it would make sense to feel afraid, but I wasn't. I know I was safe because Julian was here with me. Nothing could hurt me.
Julian proceeded to scan the surroundings, probably fi
