Nyelle
Why did he feel so familiar?
Even after Leon’s car disappeared completely from sight, the strange feeling still lingered heavily inside my chest while I stood outside the racing station trying to remember where exactly I had seen him before.
But no matter how hard I thought about it, nothing came clearly.
My thoughts were interrupted the second I stepped deeper into the station and noticed several racers staring toward me immediately.
Then the whispering started.
“The Beast Biker is back?” one guy muttered loudly enough for me to hear. “That’s embarrassing.”
Another racer snorted while walking past me with his helmet tucked beneath his arm.
“If I lost the way she did,” he laughed mockingly, “I’d disappear forever.”
A few others chuckled under their breath while glancing tow
