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Into Turn 1, Jake held his line. They rubbed doors—a long, grinding screech of sheet metal. Jake didn’t lift. Neither did Mateo.

The crowd was a blur of noise. Jake let out a breath he felt like he’d been holding since Daytona. He raised one finger out the window—not a taunt, but a salute. nascar fanfiction

They took the white flag side-by-side.

Today, the old rocket still had one more burn left in him. Into Turn 1, Jake held his line

Mateo kicked a tire. “I had the run. You just… you’re a dinosaur, man.” Into Turn 1