“Okay, listen, if I lose, I should at least get a consolation royaler lesson, right? I mean, there’s obviously some magic you’re putting in that truck, and I’ve gotta know what it is.” “Sure, Santino,” Ezren said. “When we get back.” Ezren and Foster laughed along with Calderon’s crew as they bantered on the channel, the ground flying under their wheels, and the sky on fire above them. And even though they were surrounded by death, her dad was in the backseat, the love of her life was beside her, and she’d never felt more alive.
