“Jared, I can’t race for you,” K.C. laughed out. “There’s got to be someone else.” He looked up to the sky and shook his head. Even though I didn’t want to see his car get trashed, I found the situation amusing. Serves him right. “There’s only one other person who I’d even slightly trust driving my car.” He raised an eyebrow and turned to lock eyes with me. All the air left my body. “Me?” “Her?” Madoc burst out, and Ben and K.C. echoed. Jared crossed his arms over his chest and approached me like a cop in an interrogation room. “Yeah, you.” “Me?” I peered up at him like he was crazy. If he
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