“What now then?” Caleb asked. “Do you have any speedway tracks around here? Or motocross arenas?” I suggested. Caleb arched an eyebrow at me and shrugged. “Maybe…I mean I could find out. Darius would probably know…” “Maybe just scrap that idea,” I interrupted. He was clearly about as into bikes as I was karaoke, and the stars only knew where the hell we’d end up if he got advice from Darius about it.
