Chapter 40

Noticing that Cassandra’s car was right on her tail, Mara bit her lip hard, quickly shifted gears, and slammed the gas pedal. Her car shot down the track like a ghost, trying to shake Cassandra off.

Cassandra raised her brows for half a second—didn’t see that coming.

Turns out Mara actually had decent driving skills. The thought made her snort—how ironic.

The car Cassandra was driving? It was her ride from her past life. She knew every button and switch in here like the back of her hand.

No need to even glance—her right hand smoothly handled the gears while her left hand gripped the steering wheel with practiced ease. Every movement was clean, controlled, cool. She looked like a pro out there.

They probably assumed Cassandra had never even touched a steering wheel before. But Faye? She’d been a street racing junkie, at least half- seriously.

“Damn it, can’t believe that woman’s actually—” Mara hissed between clenched teeth. She’d been so sure she’