CATANIA
I gasped when someone gripped my arms, pulling me back from the edge of the racing lane. I spun around, finding myself face-to-face with Jax and Mateo.
"What the hell are you doing out here?” Mateo hissed.
Both of them looked utterly bewildered to see me standing in the middle of a gritty street race.
Jax looked nervously in Rafael’s direction before looking down at me. "Why aren't you in the car?”
"Is he crazy?! That announcer just said fifty-thousand dollars and his bike is on the line! Why is he doing this? It was my fault we hit that motorcycle!"
Jax and Mateo exchanged a quick look, and then Jax let out a chuckle.
"Hey, take a breath, Catania. This kind of high-stakes grudge match happens all the time. Every year, maybe twice or thrice, some rival crew tries to fl
