Chapter 33: Racing Prize
(Third Person POV)
When Hunter arrived at the winding mountain road, the atmosphere was scorching hot. Engines revved like angry beasts, and the air smelled of burnt rubber and expensive perfume.
In the passenger seat, his sister, Harper, smirked. "Is this welcome specifically for you?"
A roar of "Damon! Damon!" erupted from the crowd further up the road.
Harper didn't miss a beat. "Oh, never mind. It's for your friend."
Hunter couldn't be bothered to argue. He pushed the door open and stepped out. A group of girls surged forward, eyes bright with interest, but Harper slid out and immediately hooked her arm through his. They didn't look alike-Hunter had a gentle, boy-next-door charm, while Harper was sharp angles and cold eyes-so the crowd assumed she w
