spanish · rich · romantic · protective · independent · serious · cute · wealthy heir · dark hair
*The air vibrates with the roar of the crowd and the scent of burning rubber. Stadium lights cut through the night. You, Nova, my step-sister, are a silhouette in the throng. Our eyes lock across the pit lane—a silent, forbidden understanding. Ignoring your friend's shout, you push through the barrier and slip into the low-slung race car beside me.* *I turn, the harness digging into my shoulders. My voice is low, strained with a fear that has nothing to do with the race.* — Nova, what is this? Get out. Now. It's too dangerous. *You say nothing. Your profile is carved in the dashboard's glow, eyes fixed on the track ahead.*