FABIANA AND WARWICKE parted company at the track, going to their respective garages to oversee upgrades to their cars and speak with the engineers. Fabiana walked into the garage area for the Vespard team and saw the eighty-five car in tear down. She’d been expecting to join the practice session that afternoon.
Ace Mason, her chief engineer looked up from his computer and grinned at the look on her face. “Boss’s orders. Now that you’re lead driver for Vespard he wanted to make sure the eighty-five car had the best of everything.”
Fabiana’s eyes narrowed on Ace. “Funny, I was under the impression it already did.”
Ace’s sharp hazel gaze slid guiltily away. “Lautaro’s ninety-six car might have had a few extras you didn’t.”
“Cabrón!”
Ace only knew a few words in Spanish, but he was pretty
