I’ll Grab My Own Wheel
Language: en
I had worked on Ronan Shaw’s cars for seven years. From the days when my phone was always smeared with motor oil to the day I became one of the top custom tuners in the country, I was there for all of it. The year he won the national championship, I asked him once, “Can I sit in your passenger seat just one time? Just one run down Mount Akina?” He didn’t even stop wiping his wrench. “Racing is dangerous. You get carsick. Not suitable.” I said okay. And I never asked again. Until last night, when I was fixing his computer and a hidden cloud folder popped up. Inside was a video. In the…