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Ladies and gentlemen, it’s been an intense battle between the top four racers today here in Valencia. Team Spree’s Swythe, is the points leader for the MotoGP season and currently sitting in third with teammate Tippet in fourth. Both are chasing down current race leader Collar and teammate Bellweather from Fort Salem Racing. If these two new comers can hold off Team Spree, they will capture the points lead and win the seasonal team championship for Fort Salem Racing.

With less than five laps to go it looks promising although Swythe and Tippet did pick up a second and a half on that last pass. It looks like they’re trying to make a move!

“Abs, Swythe is creeping up on your back right hold the line tight don’t let them through.” Tally called through the helmet coms. “Rae, Abs is hugging the inside right holding Swythe back stay focused and be careful out of turn nine. I think they may try to make a move at three to go.” Tally relayed to Raelle.

“Abby, watch your left Tippet!”

“Fuck!” Abigail yelled as Tippet’s tire hit her back tire slightly. She regained control but not soon enough as Swythe and Tippet dipped under making a sling shot pass. Passing her placed Libba in second hugging Raelle’s back tire with Porter right behind Libba landing Abigail in fourth.

“Tal!” Abigail yelled.

“I’m on it Abs.” Tally switched channels back to Raelle.

“Rae, you’ve got bad company coming in hot.” Tally relayed.

“Where’s Abs? Is she ok?” Raelle called back.

“In fourth holding her own. You four had a good lead on all the others she’s good but they’re playing dirty out there be careful Rae.”

“Copy.” Raelle signed back. She could now feel Swythe’s and Tippet’s presence coming down on her.

“Two to go Rae.” Tally called back.

“Copy.”

“Rae! Swythe just dipped down watch her on your inside. Tippet is on your back wheel.”

Raelle dipped down knee grazing the steaming asphalt around and into turn nine. Just then Swythe took her inside pushing her out as Tippet tried to box her in. Swythe shot out of the turn like a canon ball overtaking Raelle on the finale straight. Abigail had managed to climb back up into the pack now being blocked by Tippet. Raelle caught on to Libba’s draft staying with in a foot of her.

“Abs, do you think you can gain and over take Tippet?” Tally radioed out.

“He’s squirrely Tal, the son of a bitch is dangerous. I’ll do my best.” Abigail replied back.

“Hang in there Abs.” Tally tried to reassure her.

“Rae, down to one, you’ve gained half a second back.”

“Copy, she’s pushing out Tal.”

“Hang in there Rae, you’ve got a chance to pass coming up in turn seven.”

Raelle held her line gaining with her front tire even with Libba’s back tire with two turns and a straight away to go. She was running out of road. Abigail was nearly neck and neck with Tippet.

“Now Rae!” Tally came through the coms. Raelle punched it opening up the throttle moving even with Libba before she knew it they were into the last turn Libba pushed her line out causing Raelle to leave her line and throttle back or risk crashing into her. It was a risky move but legal.

Libba shot out of the turn ahead taking the straight to the finish, Raelle fell behind by half a tire length. Tippet and Abigail had a photo finish official call after checking put Tippet ahead by a few inches. Team Spree had won the season championship. Libba had captured the points total by five crowning her the series champion.

“Nice job out there you guys, see you in the paddock.” Tally called out to her sisters.

Tally connected Raelle’s and Abigail’s coms per her usual end of race actions.

“Abs, are you good?” Raelle radioed over as the two cooled down driving the bikes onto pit row.

“Rae, hold me back if Tippet crosses my path.” Abigail radioed back.

Raelle sighed. “I’ve got your back Abs, those two are dangerous out there.”

“Yeah, Nice moves out there though. I thought you had her until I saw her push you out off of your line.”

“Thanks. Coming up on your left.” Raelle warned.

Raelle and Abigail pulled their bikes to a stop in front of their pit stall where Tally was waiting for them along with Edwin and M.

Killing the engines, the pit team helped put both bikes into their stands. Raelle and Abigail took off their helmets and gave each other their routine hand shake and hug.

“Nice job Shitbird, second place overall for the season.” Abigail congratulated her.

“Hey you’ve got third wrapped up, not to bad yourself. I thought I lost you back there with Tippet.” Raelle responded.

“Rae, I want to do some very bad things to that asshole.”

“Hey just think he finished fourth overall even though he got you on this one. You still have a nice pay day coming your way.” Raelle laughed.

“You both do and we need to get over to the presentation circle stat.” Tally interrupted them hopping over the wall and giving them both a hug before leading them to the awards ceremony.

Raelle took her place on the podium next to Libba with Porter on the other side. She just grinned and tried to block the other two out. After the press took their photos the team awards were handed out. This was the last race of the season and it was now decided, Team Spree from Batan racing won the overall season points race, Fort Salem Racing took second and Camarilla Racing rounded out the top three. Once the trophies were handed out Raelle, Abigail and Tally headed back to the paddock to meet up with Anacostia, Edwin and M.



“There’s the Unit!” Raelle, Abigail and Tally turned hearing the sound of the team owner’s voice. David Ramshorn was a tall dark haired Swedish man that towered over the three of them. Maggie as she liked to be called was his wife who attended every race with him.

“Congratulations girls! What a thrilling way to end the season.” Maggie hugged Tally, before working her way to Abigail and Raelle.

“You three are the perfect unit, acquiring this team last year was the best choice I’ve made in a long time. I couldn’t ask for a better team.” David smiled.

“Well, it’s more than just us sir, there’s the pit crew as well.” Raelle said looking past David catching Edwin’s eye as he smiled and gave her a wink.

“Of course, Raelle but you three, this unit is my dream team.” He smiled wrapping his arms across Raelle and Abigail’s shoulders.

“Well, I for one am so proud of you girls and the rest of the team. Unfortunately David and I won't be able to attend the banquet tonight, we have to pack and catch a flight. We wanted to come down and congratulate all of you for a wonderful season before we headed back home.” Maggie said while hugging Anacostia.

“She’s right. We have to head out to catch our flight back to Sweden later tonight. I’m leaving the trophy here with you girls to take back to the practice facility in Fort Salem to enjoy. We will be in touch after the holidays. Anacostia, if you need anything, you have Izadora’s number in Sweden at the home office. She’s running the operations there while we spend some well needed family time with our daughter. That said we should get going.” David turned and gave each of the girls a hug before he and Maggie headed out.

“Alright everyone, great job today and this season. It was hard fought and the rewards well deserved. I want you all to enjoy the evening. I'm proud of you and you should take pride in your accomplishments this season. David has a crew packing us up to ship everything back to Fort Salem so you get to have fun and sleep in tomorrow. Alright, go back to the hotel and clean up, we’ll meet in the lobby and head to the banquet together as a team in two hours. Again, congratulations everyone!” Anacostia applauded the team before they all filed out and headed back to the hotel to get ready.

-

There was a knock on the door. “Scylla, did you get the billing report I sent over?”

“I did Adil, thank you.” Scylla responded.

“Did you need anything else tonight?” Adil waited at the door of Scylla’s office.

“No, no thank you Adil. You should go home it’s been a long week.” Scylla looked up for a moment before burying her head back into her computer and paperwork.

“Yes, it has been and you’ve been burning the candle at both ends all month. Scylla, we’ve known each other since grade school, we’re almost thirty when’s the last time you actually relaxed?” Adil looked on leaning on the door frame.

“I appreciate your concern Adil but you know what this time of year is like. I don’t have time to relax.” Scylla returned never taking her eyes off of the computer screen.

“Scylla, it’s the end of the fiscal year you have all of the reports and they’ve been filed there’s nothing left to do.” Adil smiled shaking his head.

“I know, I’m looking at the predictions for next year.” Scylla answered biting her bottom lip.

“Scylla, when’s the last time you did anything fun or went on a date even?” Adil asked.

“Adil, I’m running a company, I don’t have time to have fun let alone date.” Scylla mumbled the last bit. She rolled her eyes thinking about how long it's been since she's been on a date.

“Fine, you’re my boss so I’m not going to argue with you but Scylla, you’re also my friend, and as my friend, I ask that you try and take some time for yourself. Don’t let this work, this business you’ve built be all that you are. It would be a crime if no one else got to know the wonderful person I grew up with.”

Scylla sighed before leaning back in her chair, she shut her laptop. “Fine, I’ll call it a night.” Scylla smirked at Adil.

“And?” Adil raised his eyebrows.

“And, I promise to not work this weekend and try to relax.” Scylla looked over at Adil.

“I’ll take it. See you on Monday.” Adil smiled leaving Scylla alone in her office.

Scylla looked around at her office thinking back on all the work she had put in over the past five years to build her own investment banking company. Her clients consisted of companies, government officials and wealthy individuals thanks to her. She was known as tough and ruthless in business. It always made her laugh thinking about how her quietness and intelligence were the factors behind her reputation. It seems a quiet woman intimidated those that came in contact with her. For those that knew her knew she was truly a kind and often funny individual. Scylla stood up and packed her belongs heading out for the weekend.

It took Scylla twenty minutes to get home to her luxury apartment. Walking down the short hall, her apartment opened to an open floor living space. The room transitioned to a center cooking island and a dinning space that was surrounded by three walls of windows. Off to the right of the dinning area, the wall of windows was actually a sliding door leading out to the patio that had cozy seating and a portable fire pit. The walls of the interior were a light gray accented by a white ceiling and trim. The furniture color consisted of whites and grays as well and the floor, a faux gray wood pattern. The fixtures through out the kitchen were silver and the lights recessed into the ceiling with the exception of a hanging light fixture over the center island. Scylla had multiple pops of green from all of her plants. She had a tall bright green fern in the corner of the dinning area with smaller ferns, a bonsai tree and some succulents spread throughout her apartment.

Scylla walked to her bedroom where the neutral colors continued. Scylla changed into a pair of pajama pants and a tee shirt. She donned a hoodie and walked back into the kitchen. “Ok Ramshorn, time to plan an evening of relaxation.” Scylla got out the small package of ground beef she picked up yesterday at the market as well as some tomatoes and the other ingredients she needed to make a bolognese. Once she got it started, she let the pot simmer and turned on some music. With Bon Iver playing in the background she boiled her pasta and poured herself a glass of red wine. Scylla lightly danced around as she stirred the pots. “Ok Adil, you were right I could use some relaxing time.” She mused taking a sip of wine. The aroma filled the air as the dish came together. Scylla plated up her dinner and moved to the sofa where she sat cross legged enjoying the evening view. The view from her apartment overlooked the lights along the waterfront and across to the city. After dinner she grabbed a book to read. It didn’t take her long to fall asleep.

Saturday came, Scylla awoke and opted for a morning run thinking some cool November air would do her some good. After her five mile run she got dressed and hit up the Christmas market. She popped into the shops finding little handcrafted items and gifts for her parents. Scylla made frequent stops to have a bite and drink of traditional Swedish fair along the way. Once home, she put away her finds and settled in with the book, she was reading the night before.

After an hour a call came in on her phone, it was her mom.

“Hi mom.” Scylla greeted her mom who had facetimed her.

“Hi honey, how are you?” Maggie responded.

“I’m good, how are you and papa?”

“Hi honey!” Scylla’s father waved while walking in the background behind her mom.

“Hi papa. Mom, why is he running around?” Scylla laughed.

“Oh, he’s packing up. We’re coming home tonight.” Her mother explained.

“Really? Isn’t there a race happening this weekend?” Scylla asked.

“Yes dear, it was today we got second and fourth. The team finished second overall for the season." Her mother explained.

“That’s great but why are you coming home so soon?” Scylla asked.

“Well honey, your father and I thought we’d come home early and spend the holidays with you. I was thinking we could go skiing, what do you think?”

“Oh, ok actually I would love that. Adil was just hounding me today to take some time for myself and relax. It sounds perfect.” Scylla smiled.

“Maggie, we need to get moving we leave in just over an hour.” Scylla’s father called out.

Scylla tilted her head to the side with a slight grin. “Duty calls.” She laughed at her mother’s expression.

“You know your father dear, he loves to keep going.” Maggie laughed. “David come say goodbye to your daughter.”

“Hey honey! Can’t wait to hit the slopes with you, we’ll see you in the morning.” Scylla’s father said leaning on the back of the sofa looking over her mother’s shoulder.

“Wait, tomorrow? I thought you were heading out tonight? I can come get you at the airport.” Scylla offered.

“Honey, your father has a car scheduled to pick us up. He didn’t want you to have to come out in the snow.” Her mother laughed.

Scylla laughed. “Ok, well I guess I’ll see you two, for brunch?” Scylla asked.

“You bet dear, come over when you get up and I’ll make us a nice spread.”

“Sounds great, I’ll see you tomorrow then.” Scylla smiled.

“We will see you tomorrow, love you honey.” Her mother blew her a kiss.

“Love you sweetheart, see you for brunch!” Her father waved walking behind the sofa again.

“Love you both.” Scylla waved blowing her mom a kiss back. “Congrats on your win papa!” She waved as her father walked back by.

“Thanks honey! You know, you're always welcome to come with us. I really think if you gave it a try you'd love it!” He yelled back.

“Maybe some day papa, maybe some day. Bye mom.” Scylla laughed.

“Bye honey, see you soon.”

The two hung up. Scylla settled into the corner of her sofa and continued to read. Over time Scylla eventually fell asleep.

Izadora was silent still holding the phone standing in her kitchen. A million thoughts ran through her head as she tried to grasp the enormity of it all. She grabbed her keys and a coat when she walked out the door, this had to be done in person. She made her way across town, pulling up in front of the home. Izadora sat there for a few minutes before dialing a number. "Hello, Adil I need you to meet me at Scylla's as fast as you can, it's urgent." She went silent for a moment. "I'm sitting outside, I'll wait for you."

"I'm on my way." Adil hung up grabbed his things and raced over meeting Izadora just where she said she was.

Izadora got out of her car the moment she saw Adil. She began pacing back and forth.

Adil could tell something was wrong as he approached.

Izadora filled him in on why they were there. They both hugged and shed a few tears before collecting themselves. Once they regained their composure the two headed up the small set of steps to Scylla's front door and knocked.

Scylla was awakened by a nock at her door. She looked at her phone which showed eleven forty-two in the evening. She grabbed the throw blanket wrapping it around her shoulders walking over to the door. She looked through the peep hole.

Opening the door, she greeted Izadora and Adil. “Izadora? Adil? Why are you here? What's going on?”

“Scylla, may we come in?” Izadora asked solemnly.

“Um, sure. What’s going on?” Scylla asked holding the blanket around her tighter.

Izadora took a deep breath, looked at Scylla and released it. “It’s about your parents.”

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The afternoon had turned into early evening, Anacostia was the first one to the lobby of the hotel dressed in a gorgeous red evening gown. She wore a black wrap loosely on her shoulders. The elevator dinged announcing the arrival of Abigail, Raelle and Tally. Abigail had her hair up and wore a stunning cobalt blue one shoulder dress that flowed asymmetrical across her thighs ending just above her knees. Raelle wore her hair down donning a black fitted blazer with nothing underneath on top and tight-fitting black leather pants on the bottom. Tally rounded out the trio wearing a sleeveless emerald green one-piece jump suite with her hair down and flowing.

“SHIT, you ladies clean up nicely.” Anacostia admired the trio.

"Damn, you really know how to show out." Tally complimented Anacostia.

Where’s the rest of the crew?” Anacostia inquired. Two seconds later the other elevator dinged as Edwin and M emerged, decked out in black from head to toe wearing tailored Armani suits. “Well, damn! Don’t you two look fine.” Anacostia called out as the two approached the rest of the team.

“You ladies look beautiful tonight.” Edwin said walking up between Raelle and Abigail.

“Thanks pop, you’re looking sharp.” Raelle leaned over giving him a quick kiss on the cheek.

“You look stunning.” M said admiring Tally.

Tally wrapped her arms around M’s shoulders. “And you look sexy as hell. I just want to…” Tally stopped mid-sentence when she saw the looks on Abigail’s and Raelle’s faces standing behind M with their arms crossed and eyebrows raised.

“Tally, are you ok?” M asked.

“Give me a second.” Tally took in a deep breath, released it then looked at Abigail and Raelle. “Ok, everyone.” Tally put her hands together looking around at the four faces that were focused on her at the moment. “I’m going to make this quick and will not be taking questions after. M and I.” Tally reached back grabbing M’s hand pulling them up beside her. “M and I have been seeing each other for the past two months, it’s still new and we are enjoying each other’s company." Tally and M smiled locking eyes for a moment, she turned back around. "Now, lets head to the banquet hall, shall we?” Tally turned giving M a kiss before turning back to face the group. “Let’s go.” She motioned for them to lead the way.

“You heard the woman.” Anacostia followed up. “Let’s move.” The team followed heading over to the banquet hall.

They arrived at the banquet finding their table nothing more was said about Tally and M, for now. The evening went on dinner was served as the awards were being handed out. After all of the presentations came to a close the evening was capped off with dancing and an open bar. Edwin took Anacostia out to the dance floor while the others watched for a moment.

M leaned over. “Tal, I’ll be right back. I’m going to run the rest room.” They gave Tally a kiss on the cheek then excused themselves.

The moment M was out of site Abigail and Raelle swarmed Tally, flanking her on both sides. Tally’s eyes widened.

“Alright Craven spill it.” Abigail was the first to pounce.

“Yeah, Tal. When did this happen and why didn’t we know about it?” Raelle followed up.

“I’m sorry I didn’t tell you guys. It’s just that it’s so new and we’re part of the team we didn’t want to mess up the team dynamic until we knew if it was going to turn into something.” Tally looked at her two best friends whom she considered sisters.

“And?” Raelle asked.

“And what?” Tally looked at her.

“Listen what Shitbird is trying to ask is, has it gone somewhere? Are you two an item, is there a future there?” Abigail followed up.

“Yeah, what she said.” Raelle nodded.

“Yes, to all of the above.” Tally blushed, her cheeks turning a brighter hue than her hair with her dimples on full display.

“Tal, that’s great!” Raelle gave her a hug.

“It’s fantastic Tally.” Abigail joined in. Abigail pulled back first. "So tell us when did this happen?”

“Yeah, when did this happen?” Raelle echoed Abigail.

“Well, remember your crash at Motegi in Japan?” Tally looked at Abigail.

“Yeah, that fucker Tippet clipped my rear tire and sent me sliding in the rain. How could I forget?” Abigail looked across the room seeing Tippet on the dance floor.

“Well, that night M was helping me work on your bike and I had gotten frustrated with a tight nut on a valve and they told me to take a break. I slid back against one of the tool lockers and M was able to fix it. Once they were done, they walked over to the cooler and grabbed us a couple of beers. We sat there together talking about engines and racing for what seemed like hours. M noticed I had some grease on my cheek and they wiped it off. After that I couldn’t help myself, they looked so damn hot so I kissed them.” Tally gave a slight squeal then quickly covered her mouth with both her hands.

“Cool.” Raelle smiled nodding.

“Smooth, Tal. Real smooth. Good for you.” Abigail laughed.

“What do we have here? A pretty lady like you Tally should never cover your face. In fact, the only thing that should be on your face are my lips.” The voice of Porter Tippet echoed across the table.

“The cringe factor for you Tippet is so high it’s surprising anyone would ever actually want to kiss you.” Raelle quickly quipped.

“Collar you’ve just never had a good man.” Porter shot back.

“That’s it, it’s time someone put you down.” Raelle jumped up.

“Whoa, easy Collar.” Said M returning to the table. They quickly grabbed Raelle who had jumped up and raced around coming within a foot of Porter.

“You need to be on a leash Collar, good thing you have.” Porter stepped back looking M up and down. “Well, I’m not sure what you have on your team holding you back.” Porter motioned towards M and laughed.

“Hey!” Tally shouted.

“I’ve got this.” Abigail held Tally’s arm before getting up and walking around to Porter.

“Yeah, send a real woman over to me. Looking hot Bellweather.” Porter winked and licked his lips. 

Abigail walked over to him and before anyone could blink, socked him square in the face breaking his nose. Blood was everywhere. Raelle and M laughed high fiving each other. Tally grinned ear to ear.

“There’s a kiss for you, fucking asshole.” Abigail responded trying to shake the pain from her hand.

“What the hell, Bellweather!” Libba Swythe came charging over.

“You want some too, Swythe? I’ve got another good hand and it has a kiss for you too!” Abigail yelled as Tally held her back.

“You’re malice, Bellweather!” Libba shouted at Abigail trying to help Porter up off of the floor.

“Hey! Break it up!” The sound of Anacostia’s voice echoed from behind Libba and Porter.

“Keep your second-place losers away from my champs, Anacostia!” Nicte Batan said walking up to Anacostia.

“Batan, I may be in a gown tonight but I don’t think you want to go down this road with me.” Anacostia stepped closer to Batan.

“Ladies, I think enough has already occurred tonight. Everyone should go back to their tables.” Edwin stepped between the two women.

“This isn’t over Bellweather! You too Collar!” Porter yelled back as Libba guided him away from the table.

“We’ll finish this next season, Anacostia.” Nicte said before turning and leading her team away.

Anacostia rolled her eyes. “Oh, it’s on.” She turned back to the table. “You four, what the hell happened here?” Anacostia had her hands on her hips staring across the table at the team.

“Anacostia.” Edwin got her attention. “Your phone is ringing.” Edwin handed her the phone.

“I’ve got to take this; this is not over.” She gave them the look.

-

Scylla sat with her eyes closed, wrapped in a blanket shivering. A fresh layer of snow covered the city as the clouds blanketed the sky. The mercury sat steady at minus two Celsius on this somber Sunday morning. It was just after seven am, Scylla found the silence deafening with the sound of Izadora’s voice echoing through her mind. Just over seven hours ago her world shattered into a million pieces with each word Izadora spoke. Learning that her parent’s plane tragically went down over the Pyrenees broke her to her core. Now she found herself sitting on her patio in freezing weather trying to feel something, anything. She was numb mentally and now physically.

Adil awoke with a slight shiver. When he sat up on the sofa trying to figure out where the cold was coming from, he immediately knew. From where he sat, he could see the sliding door a jar, the image of Scylla sitting there wrapped in a blanket shivering saddened him. He walked over to the patio.

“Scylla?” Adil softly called out to no response. “Scylla it’s freezing out here, will you come in?” She gave no response. “Scylla, you really should come in.”

“No.” Escaped her shivering lips.

“Scylla, it’s too cold for how you’re dressed. Please come in.” Adil started to walk out to her.

“No, leave me alone.”

“I’m sorry but not like this Scylla, please come in. You can’t sit out here like that.”

“I have to.” Scylla shivered out.

“No, you don’t.”

“You don’t understand, I do.” Scylla got out as another chill shook her.

“Why?” Adil asked trying to understand.

“I have to know what it feels like to freeze to death.” Scylla got out as a tear rolled down her cheek still sitting with her eyes closed.

“Scylla, you don’t know that’s how they…” Adil stopped before he said the word.

“What? Say it! How they died?” Scylla shouted when she pulled the blanket tighter around her hugging her knees as close to her chest as she could.

“What’s going on? Scylla! Get in here before you freeze.” Izadora ordered.

“No!” Was all Scylla could manage to get out as her jaw quivered and teeth chattered.

“Adil, inside.” Izadora walked out sitting down next to Scylla. “Scylla, I know you’re in a lot of pain right now but this is not what they would have wanted for you.”

“Don’t… try… and… speak… for… them.” Scylla barely managed to get her words out she was so cold.

“That’s it. Adil, pick her up.” Izadora called out.

Adil looked at Izadora for a moment.

“Now.” Izadora ordered.

Adil walked back out through the door scooping Scylla up who couldn’t move or protest due to being so cold. She silently cried as the tears rolled down her cheeks.

“To her bedroom.” Izadora pointed before shutting the door to the outside. “Put her in and cover her up, we need to get her warm before a cold settles in.” Izadora tucked the covers around Scylla who still couldn’t move.

Scylla laid there in the cocoon of blankets shivering, crying, as the warmth slowly began creeping back into her body. “No! I don’t want to feel!” She cried out.

Izadora looked at Adil motioning with her head for him to leave them. She ran her hand up and down Scylla’s arm. “Let it out.” She sat there until Scylla fell asleep again. "I'm so sorry." She whispered. It was going to be a long day.

-

Anacostia caught herself on the door frame taking in the news. She looked across the banquet room to their table. There sat her unit and crew laughing and toasting each other, Abigail with ice wrapped around her hand and Raelle patting her on the shoulder. So happy, so young. How was she going to give them this heavy news, she wouldn’t be able to hide her expression. She caught Edwin’s eye, his smile and face changed to a neutral expression. He quickly smiled and excused himself from the table and walked towards her, the team was none the wiser.

“I know that look Anacostia, who?” Edwin knew that look from when the doctor came out and told him of Willa’s passing as he reached the hospital. He had raced to be by her side when the hospital called saying she had taken a turn for the worse leaving Raelle at the race track.

Anacostia looked at Edwin as he reached up to hug her out of the view of the banquet doors. She let out a sob before quickly regaining her composure. She stepped back wiping her tears before telling him of the plane crash.

Edwin put his hands on his hips then rubbed his jaw with his right hand before turning and kicking the metal trash can in the hall. He rubbed the back of his neck and took in a deep breath. “Not here, it’ll devastate them. We round them up and get them back to the hotel and we’ll tell them there.”

“Agreed.” Anacostia took in a deep breath wiping her eyes again. “How do I look?”

“Same way I feel. Pissed.” Edwin nodded.

“Good.” Anacostia sighed. “Let’s go get them.”

Edwin reached out grabbing Anacostia’s arm. “One moment.” He took out a handkerchief and wiped a touch of mascara that had smudged in the corner on Anacostia’s left eye. “Better.”

“Thank you.” They both took in a deep breath and re-entered the banquet room. Anacostia walked over to the table. “Parties over, let’s go.” She managed to get out.

“But.” Tally tried to get out before Anacostia held up her hand.

“What happened tonight is not how we do business; we are leaving now.” Anacostia said.

“Anacostia, the night isn’t even half over.” Abigail stated.

Anacostia slammed her hand down on the table. “Enough! Team meeting my room in ten. MOVE!” Anacostia shouted.

The team jumped up and scrambled quickly to their feet. Raelle looked at Edwin who nodded for her to go.

“Let’s go.” Raelle grabbed Abigail’s arm guided her to follow Tally and M out of the banquet hall and over to the lobby of the hotel. No one said a word as they all piled into the elevator and headed to Anacostia’s room.

Anacostia walked in first, tossing her key and clutch on the night stand while the others filed into the room. Edwin shut the door behind them.
“Sit anywhere.” Anacostia motioned somberly towards them.

“Anacostia, they were just defending Tally and I.” M said.

“M, it’s not that. That’s not why we left. Tippet deserves it. He’s out of control on the track and well as you found out tonight, he’s an asshole.” Anacostia sighed and looked over at Edwin.

Raelle saw the look Anacostia gave Edwin; she recognized the sorrow. “Anacostia what happened?” Raelle asked.

“Wait what’s going on?” Abigail asked looking at Raelle then back and forth between Edwin and Anacostia.

“I can’t.” Anacostia said shaking her head. She looked over to Edwin.

He nodded. Rubbing his chin, he looked at each of them before he spoke. “Just over an hour ago David and Maggie’s plane went down in the Pyrenees.”

“What?” Raelle asked.

Tally put her hand over her mouth as she began to cry. M reached around her shoulders pulling her in close.

Abigail shook her head. “But they were just here.” A tear creeped to the corners of her eyes.

Raelle sat down in the chair that hit the back of her knees. She rested her head in her hands shaking it back and forth.

“You all can stay here for as long as you need. The plan is still the same, the other crew will be packing up and shipping everything back to Salem to the practice facilities. You all go home spend the holidays with your loved ones and we’ll meet back up after the new year.”

“Ok.” Raelle stood up.

“Rae?” Edwin asked.

“I’m ok, pop. I’m going to head back to my room.”

“Ok.” Edwin walked over and gave his daughter a hug.

“Rae, wait up I’ll walk with you.” Abigail stood still in shock.

“Come on Tal, let’s get you back to your room.” M whispered to Tally.

Soon it was just Anacostia and Edwin. “You going to be ok?” Edwin asked Anacostia.

“Eventually. Thank you for telling them.” She smiled.

“It’s what we do, we're family. Let me know if there’s anything else I can do.” Edwin smiled and headed for the door.

“Thanks Edwin, goodnight.”

“Goodnight Anacostia.” Edwin closed the door behind him.

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Scylla had been standing in front of her closet for nearly twenty minutes staring at the bag. The gifts were still wrapped and ready for her parents to receive during the holidays, the holidays that Scylla failed to celebrate this year. The past month and a half had been a foggy blur, one she still refused to think about. The New Year had come and gone with little fan fair, Adil and Izadora were frequent visitors with Adil popping in every day while Izadora would stop by with food three times a week unless she had paperwork for Scylla to sign. With her parents gone Scylla had inherited all of their assets, it was a lot for her to handle and process. Izadora had been a life saver taking care of all the paperwork allowing Scylla time to heal but Scylla was far from healing she was just barely surviving.

Her focus on the bag of gifts was broken by the sound of the doorbell. She took a minute closing her eyes to center herself before heading to the front door. She looked through the peep hole to see Adil. Scylla really didn’t want to open the door not even for Adil even though he had been such a great friend.

“Scylla, I know you’re standing there. I have coffee and croissants.” Adil could hear the lock on the door turn but the door didn’t open. He turned the knob letting himself in. He spotted Scylla walking back to the bedroom. Placing the breakfast on the counter he followed her. “Scylla, what’s going on?” He asked standing in the doorway of the bedroom looking at Scylla laying face down on the bed.

“I can’t.” Scylla mumbled into the mattress.

“What happened since yesterday?” Adil asked.

“Mmmm.” Scylla groaned.

“Scylla, yesterday when I left you said you were ready to go into the office. What happened this morning?”

Scylla moved her arm pointing into the open closet.

“What about your closet? You have any number of outfits to choose from, besides it’s your company you can wear whatever the hell you want.”

Scylla turned her head to the side looking at Adil and the open closet. “It’s not the clothes, it’s the bag.” Scylla pointed to the bag of gifts in the corner.

Adil pulled the bag out. At first, he just saw the gifts and couldn’t figure out the issue then he saw the names on the tags, mama and papa. Adil swallowed closing his eyes for a moment while he took a breath.

“Ok, right.” Adil turned around with his hands on his hips. “Would you like me to take them out of here?”

“No.” Scylla mumbled.

“Scylla, don’t you think leaving them here might trigger this reaction again?” Adil walked over to the bed and sat down next to her.

“Probably.” She managed to get out.

“How about this. I’ll take them out and store them at my place and then when you want them back, I’ll bring them over.” Adil offered. “Or, I can just slide them under your bed?” Adil gave a slight laugh.

Scylla sighed. “Take them.”

“Alright, I’ll move them to the trunk of my car and then we get you dressed. We’re going to the office today!” Adil tried to be enthusiastic.

“Not if you keep that up.” Scylla turned her head back towards the mattress.

“Ok, ok. I’m going to take these things out you get ready. Deal?” Adil stood and turned back around looking at Scylla. “Scylla, deal?”

“Alright, alright.” Scylla said exasperated. “I’ll get dressed.”

Scylla managed to throw on a pair of dark jeans and a green sweater. She put her hair up into a bun and put on a light face, just enough to hide the redness from the crying. Adil drove them to the office. Scylla managed to avoid people using Adil as a buffer. Once in her office she had Adil promise not to let anyone in, he was successful for the first three hours until Izadora showed up.

“I know Adil, but it’s urgent and I need to see her. Actually, you should come in as well.” Izadora made her way into Scylla’s office. “Scylla it’s good to see you up and about.”

“Thank you but what’s so urgent?” Scylla propped her chin onto her hands leaning on her desk.

“Good Adil, have a seat.” Izadora motioned to the chair across from Scylla’s desk while she paced back and forth.

“Izadora? Is something wrong?” Scylla asked.

“No, well. No, nothing is wrong per say, it’s just well time sensitive now.” Izadora managed to get out.

Scylla rubbed her temples letting out a sigh. “Izadora will you please sit and tell me what it is you need me to do. I assume based on your fidgeting and pacing it has something to do with my parents.”

“Yes, sorry Scylla.” Izadora sat down in the chair next to Adil.

“Well, what is it?” Scylla asked leaning back in her chair.

“Fort Salem Racing.” Izadora said watching Scylla close her eyes and sigh.

The room was silent, Scylla rubbed the bridge of her nose. “Out with it.” Scylla sighed.

“I’ve been holding off bringing this asset up to you for obvious reasons but I can’t put it off any longer. The season is about to start and we have to make a decision.” Izadora looked on.

“A decision about what?”

“Since the accident there have been a couple of offers to buy the team and with the season starting up the pressure has increased. We don’t have to sell but if you chose to keep the team as the owner, you’re going to have to attend owner meetings with the racing officials among other duties.” Izadora quietly watched for Scylla’s reaction.

“Sell it.” Scylla waved her hand towards Izadora.

“Scylla.” Adil gave Scylla a look of come on.

“What?” Scylla looked at Adil then back to Izadora who was giving her the same look. “I know nothing about it. Racing. That was papa, mom just went along with it.”

“Scylla that’s not true.” Izadora stated.

“What do you mean?”

“I mean yes, your father loved the thrill of racing but your mother loved it as well. Your mother was just as involved, in fact your mother loved the racers and the crew. She used to make dinner for them on Sundays after the races. Scylla this was your father’s passion he really wanted to share it with you.” Izadora finished when she noticed the sadness fall across Scylla’s face. “Just go watch the team practice and run the first race before you make a decision.”

“That sounds fair.” Adil spoke up.

“Fine, when will they be here?”

“Um no, they’re not coming here we need to go there.” Izadora stated.

“I’m not going anywhere.” Scylla responded.

“Scylla.” Adil looked at her empathetically.

“What?”

“Scylla, the practice facility is in Fort Salem in the States. You need to go see the team practice, get to know them. See what your parents saw in them, they’re actually really good.” Izadora pleaded.

“Come on Scylla, what do you say?” Adil encouraged.

Scylla put both elbows onto her desk and proceeded to rub her face. She looked between her fingers first at Adil then at Izadora, both slightly nodding.

“Fine, I’ll go. Just let me know when you have it scheduled.” Scylla finally leaned back in her chair.

“We leave tonight.” Izadora announced. “Before you say anything, the season starts in two weeks and the team returns to the facility tomorrow for the first day of testing. It would be beneficial for all if everyone was there for day one.”

Scylla closed her eyes and took a moment. “Alright fine, Adil can you take me home so I can pack?”

“Yeah sure, let’s go.” Adil was a little too enthusiastic in his response as Scylla shook her head.

“Come on.” Scylla stood up grabbing her things.

-

“Rae, I think I’ve got everything packed is there anything else you want me to haul back to Fort Salem?” Edwin asked while securing the final boxes in the back of his crew cab all-wheel drive Chevy Silverado.

“I think we have everything. Hey, I’ve got an errand to run I’ll be back in twenty.” Raelle slung her leg over her black and chrome Harley V-Rod.

“Hey kid, tell your mom hi for me.” Edwin gave a head nod followed by a wink and a smile at Raelle.

“You bet pop.” She gave a gentle smile back before putting her helmet on. “I won’t be long.” She said just before firing up the bike. She slid down the face shield, gave the bike a quick rev and headed out. It took her about fifteen minutes before she pulled into the Cession Cemetery. Taking a right after the entrance she road around to the second arc to the east side facing the ocean and parked. She climbed off the bike fastening her helmet to the handle bar and made her way four rows up and six rows over. She squatted down near the headstone clearing away two small weeds that managed to survive the cold winter days.

“Hi mom.” It never failed reading Willa’s name on the headstone always managed to bring the moister to her eyes. “It’s sunny today. Pop and I are about to head up to Salem to the apartments and practice facilities. Not really sure how this year is going to turn out with the Ramshorn's gone. You would have liked them.” Raelle gave a slight laugh. “I’m going to miss the Sunday after races dinners Maggie made for us, they reminded me of the dinners you used to make for pop and I. Although she would throw in a few traditional Swedish meals that always had pop raising his eyebrows. Wish you could have seen it.” Raelle laughed. “He’s doing good by the way, says hi but by the looks of the flowers you have here I think you already know that.” She gave a laugh sigh before going silent for a few minutes.

Raelle placed her hand on top of the headstone for a moment before kissing her other hand and touching the stone with it. She let out a heavy sigh failing to hold back one escaping tear down her right cheek. Sniffing quickly, she stood. “I should get back; pop is all packed up waiting. Love you mom.” Raelle placed another kiss to her hand touching the headstone once more before heading back to her bike.

Once she returned, she helped Edwin lock up the old house for the season. They stood there together Edwin had his arm resting around Raelle’s shoulders as they looked at the old place. “Never gets easier.”

“Yeah.” Raelle sighed. “But it’s always nice to come back to.” She smiled.

“Yeah.” Edwin agreed. They stood there for a few more moments. Edwin looked up at the sky. “We should get going, looks like we’re about to get some rain.”

Raelle looked up at the clouds forming just south of them.

Edwin looked at Raelle. “If we go now kiddo we can stay ahead of it and you’ll stay dry on the bike.”

“Let’s hit the road then.” Raelle smiled.

-

Five hours and multiple rest stops later Edwin and Raelle pulled up outside Raelle’s apartment in Salem. “Let’s get your things up and then we’ll head over to my apartment at the practice facilities and unload my things. After, we can take a walk around the track, they should have the blowers out and the snow removed by now.” Edwin suggested.

“Sounds like a plan pop.” Raelle lowered the tailgate of the truck and began unloading boxes. It took the pair just under an hour to put Raelle’s things away and head over to Fort Salem Racing facilities.

“Shitbird!” Raelle heard her best friend Abigail’s voice call out.

“What’s up High Atlantic?” Raelle responded giving Abigail a hug.

“Not much really, thought I’d come out and look at the track before testing tomorrow. Hi Edwin.” Abigail smiled as Edwin came around the front of the truck.

“Hey kiddo.” Edwin swallowed Abigail into a large bear hug. “You girls are so grown up; I’m going to have to stop calling you kiddo.” Edwin laughed.

“Edwin, you do you but I’m going to still call you pop from time to time.” Abigail laughed.

“Well, kiddo it is then.” Edwin laughed.

“Yeah, yeah what do you say we cut the reunion short and get your stuff moved in so we can walk the track.” Raelle said standing in the bed of the truck holding a box.

“Don’t be jealous Rae, I can’t help it if I’m pop's favorite.” Abigail laughed.

“You wish.” Raelle laughed handing the first box to her father.

“Now girls, don’t make me pull the dad card and ground you both.” Edwin laughed.

Raelle and Abigail stood there with their mouths open staring between each other as Edwin walked away. The two broke out into laughter before grabbing a couple of boxes and following him. It took the trio just under an hour to get Edwin settled in the apartment before they headed out to the track.

After walking the track checking the condition of the asphalt on the straights and in the turns Raelle, Edwin and Abigail stood off to the left of the paddock in the final turn. Off in the distance in the paddock Abigal could see two figures walk out.

“Looks like Tally and M are back.” Abigail grinned. “Wonder how that went over with Mae.”

“What?” Raelle remarked as she looked up. “Abs, be subtle.”

“Subtle, I say we go to dinner and find out how San Francisco was.” Abigail starts to break away and into a full-on stride as she heads to greet Tally and M.

“Hey! Wait for me!” Raelle laughed as she ran after Abigail.

“Don’t mind me, I’ll catch up.” Edwin laughed while he strolled behind them.

“Hey guys.” Tally greeted Abigail then Raelle with a hug.

“Welcome back, Tally” Abigail hugged her sister.

“Welcome back M.” Raelle shook M’s hand. “Welcome home Tal.” Raelle turned giving Tally a hug.

“Hey, why don’t we take this reunion over to the restaurant and get this old man fed. My treat.” Edwin said approaching the foursome.

“I could eat.” M responded.

“I’m with M.” Abigail agreed.

“It’s settled, let’s head out.” Edwin smiled waving his arms forward.

“Pop, you don’t have to treat.” Raelle hung back with Edwin.

“I know Rae but it's my choice.” Edwin threw his arm over Raelle’s shoulders.

The five loaded up in their vehicles and headed off to the restaurant.

-

Scylla walked down the stairs planting her feet on the tarmac as she exited the plane.

“Where to next?” Adil asked.

“I want to go home.” Scylla mumbled.

“Now Scylla.” Izadora gave her a contemptuous look. “Well, we could go see the practice facilities or we can go to the hotel and head to the practice facilities tomorrow.”

“If I have to be here, I want food. I’m too hungry to work or look at things without food.” Scylla grumbled.

“I could eat.” Adil announced.

“Perfect, we’ll get into the car and go eat somewhere.” Izadora motioned to the car and driver who had just finished putting their bags in the trunk.
The car ride out of the airport was a quiet one as the driver proceeded to head towards downtown. Scylla sat facing the window watching the city lights engulf them as they made their way closer and closer to the heart of Salem.

The driver lowered the partition to the backseat. “Ma’am, is there some where you had in mind that I can take you?”

“Well, I’m not sure.” Izadora said.

“Lobster, I want lobster.” Scylla grumbled still looking out the window.

“Lobster, take us to where we can get lobster.” Izadora told the driver.

“Ma’am, it’s Massachusetts, that could be anywhere.”

“Take us to your favorite.” Izadora told the driver.

“Yes ma’am.” The driver made a right turn as he raised the glass partition. It took them another twenty minutes before pulling up to the restaurant.
The trio filed out of the car and headed in. The restaurant wasn’t fancy but it was lively. Izadora got them a booth on the right side of the place. Scylla slid in first wanting to stay away from the ends and the other customers. It didn’t take long for the orders to be placed, while they waited Izadora attempted to talk about the next day.

“I talked to Anacostia, she’s the manager of the team. It seems like everyone will be there tomorrow.” Izadora pulled out her phone and looked at her notes. “Yes, looks like your two primary drivers the back up who is also on the pit crew will be there along with the head mechanic and the crew chief.” Izadora ran down her notes. “Anacostia states she usually has them arrive around nine in the morning go over bike checks and physical checks then they start practicing at ten.” Izadora looked up to see Adil listening intently while Scylla rested her chin on her hands while looking around the restaurant.

“Scylla, did you hear the schedule for the morning?” Izadora asked.

“Honestly, I wasn’t paying attention. Sorry Izadora, it’s just…” Scylla stopped mid-sentence the moment the blonde tilted her head back laughing. It was a lively table but there was something about the blonde that Scylla could not take her eyes off of. Her hair was braided on the right side while her smile was infectious.

“Scylla?” Izadora called trying to get her attention. It wasn’t until the waitress stepped in front of her blocking her view of the beautiful blonde on the other side of the restaurant that she heard Izadora. “Scylla?” Izadora asked again.

“Huh?” Scylla shook off her haze looking at Izadora. “Oh, um. Just tell me when to be ready tomorrow.” Scylla said as the waitress slid her plate in front of her. Scylla sat quietly eating her lobster while occasionally stealing glances at the blonde who thankfully hadn’t noticed her yet. She watched as the bar opened up the evening’s karaoke. The blonde’s table seemed to get louder as the brunette and redhead pushed and tugged the blonde to get up and sing. Scylla’s curiosity peaked.

-

“Come on Rae? Please?” Tally gave a slight whine begging Raelle to get up and sing.

“Yeah Shitbird, we haven’t heard you sing in a while, it’ll do us all some good.” Abigail reasoned.

“Ok, ok, I’ll do it. What do you want me to sing?” Raelle asked her friends around the table.

“Grab the book Tal.” Abigail pointed to one of the song books. Tally handed it over. “Ok, I’m going to close my eyes flip the pages and then put my finger down. That’ll be the song you sing.”

“No, let me just pick one.” Raelle reached across the table for the book.

Abigail was able to quickly move it before Raelle could get her hands on it. “Nope, I'm picking Rae. Here we go.” Abigail sat the book back down and flipped the pages. With her eyes closed she quickly slammed her finger down stopping on a page. Opening her eyes, she looked down giving a grin. “Perfect.” She slid the book over in front of Raelle.

Raelle looked at the selection grinning and shaking her head. “Fine, submit it for me.” She laughed.

“Yes!” Abigail brought her fist in with excitement.

“What is it?” Tally asked.

“You’ll see.” Abigail grinned as she wrote the song title and number down along with Raelle’s name. She walked over to the DJ giving him the submission while two guys were comically singing the chorus of “I’m Gonna Be”. At this point they were marching around. “But I would walk 500 miles…”

Abigail returned to the table. “He said you’re up next, not many have sent in songs yet.”

“Up next, Raelle. Come on up.” The DJ called for Raelle to step on to the small stage.

She slowly made her way out of the both while the others cheered her on. She smiled at them shaking her head. Raelle cleared her throat then took in a deep breath to relax as the music began to play. Raelle began singing the lyrics walking around the stage mimicking a teenage boy.

Scylla watched from her corner of the booth staying hidden while toying with the remnants of her side salad. She found the blonde’s presence on stage humorous and sexy.

“Scylla are you going to eat that or are you finished?” Adil asked as the waitress stood over them.

“Huh?” Scylla took her eyes off of Raelle for a moment to look at Adil and the waitress. She never saw Raelle step off of the stage and make her way stopping and signing at each table. “Oh, I’m done.” Scylla slid her plate over before looking up as Raelle belted out the chorus.

“Cause I’m just a teenage dirtbag, baby

Yeah, I’m just a teenage dirtbag, baby

Listen to Iron Maiden, baby with me, ooh”

Scylla looked up as Raelle had stopped in front of her, mouth a gap. “Uh…” Raelle couldn’t take her eyes off of Scylla who smiled a cheeky grin realizing she had caused this reaction. The song continued to play without Raelle singing.

“Come on Rae!” Tally yelled from across the room.

“Sing!” Others yelled from the crowd.

“Uh” Raelle turned around looking back at the stage where the lyrics were being projected.

“Man, I feel like mold

It’s prom night and I’m lonely

Lo and behold

She’s walkin’ over to me”

Raelle turned back around and saw that the table was empty. She started to scan the restaurant as she saw the brunette walking out the door.

“Rae, come on! Sing!” Tally yelled.

Raelle turned back and finished the song. She handed the mic back to the DJ apologizing before walking back over to the table. Raelle slumped down with a grin running ear to ear.

“What happened out there Shitbird?” Abigail looked at Raelle who just kept grinning.

“Rae, are you ok?” Tally asked.

“Am I alive Tal? Cause, I think I just saw an angel.” Raelle mumbled out.

“Where?” Tally looked around.

“She was there, now she’s gone. But those eyes, Tal, I'll never forget those eyes.” Raelle just kept grinning as she sunk into the booth holding her chest.

-

Scylla looked out the car window as they headed to the hotel. She had a slight smile on her face as she thought back to the quick encounter.

“Are you smiling?” Adil asked. “You’re smiling.”

Scylla looked over at Adil. “What?”

“You’re smiling.” Adil insisted while Izadora looked on.

“No, I’m not.” Scylla responded before looking back out the window.

“Scylla, it’s ok to smile. It’s that girl at the bar, the one that was singing.” Adil persisted.

“Adil, stop it.” Scylla snapped.

“I’m just saying, it’s been two months. It’s good to see you smile again.”

Scylla didn’t respond. She turned back towards the window looking out. After a few minutes Scylla reached her hand back lightly touching Adil’s arm. She whispered. “Thank you.” Never taking her eyes off of the city outside the window. Not soon after the car arrived at the hotel. The trio filed out and headed in for the evening. Tomorrow was going to be a big day.

-

Raelle locked the door behind her, ran down the stairs and climbed onto her Harley. Firing it up she headed over to Team Fort Salem training facilities. Bellweather pulled in just before her. Killing the engines on their bikes they hopped off and greeted each other.

“Ready to lay down some rubber this morning, Shitbird?” Abigail asked after taking off her helmet. She walked up to Raelle, the two exchanging a well-rehearsed hand shake.

“That and ready to kick ass this season.” Raelle smiled back at Abigail as the two proceeded to walk into the facilities past the offices and out to the paddock bays, there they found Tally with Edwin and M.

“Hey you two.” Tally greeted them. “I’ve got all three bikes tuned and ready. The track conditions are good, we had the blowers out all morning. Edwin and I double checked and there are no damp spots, we’re ready to get started.” Tally smiled.

“Who wants to pace?” Raelle asked looking at Abigail and M.

“Draw straws?” M suggested. “Shortest races the rest paces?”

“I’m down.” Abigail agreed.

Tally grabbed the straws holding them out in her hand. M pulled a long one followed by Abigail who also pulled a long one leaving the short one for Raelle.

“Yes!” Raelle laughed.

“Fine, first set of laps we do you get to race after that M and I switch until we all have a turn.” Abigail reasoned out the draw.

“Sounds fine by me.” Raelle laughed.

“Agreed.” M responded.

“Right, suit up. Let’s get started.” Tally directed the three to the lockers.

A few minutes later the three returned in their red and black team racing leathers. They donned their helmets mounted their bikes and headed out to the track. Tally and Edwin climbed up to the spotting tower. Once situated Tally nodded to a crew member to queue the starting lights. Raelle, Abigail and M revved their 1000cc, four-cylinder engines waiting for the light to go from red to green. Tally could feel the excitement in the air as the new season was upon them. She nodded for the crew member to start the count down.

Red, Red, Yellow, Green! And they were off. Abigail and M slightly peeled out as Raelle’s start was smooth, in gear and off. A clean start.

Raelle grinned knowing she had timed the start perfect. She could feel it in her bones this was going to be a championship year.

Tally opened the coms for all three channels. “Nice start Rae. Abs, M, clean it up we need smooth not nerves if we’re going to sweep the title this year.”

“Damn Tal. It’s day one.” Abigail called back.

“No excuses, you should be ready.” Tally responded as the trio slipped into the fifth turn.

“M, did Tally wake up on the wrong side of the bed this morning?” Abigail chided.

“Tally’s a big girl, you know when she’s working it’s all business.” M returned.

“The two of you should be pacing not chasing. Get moving.” Tally called out stopping the conversation in its tracks.

“Hey, I’m on your side.” M called back.

“So, stop talking and move it!” Tally clipped back.

“I really don’t mind Tal, the view is great in front.” Raelle laughed.

“That’s the problem Rae, we need you to practice drafting and when to sling shot at the right time. We can’t have Tippet and Swythe box you out this year. In fact, we can’t have them doing that to either of you. Tighten it up on this next lap.” Tally ordered as the trio made their way around for the first lap.

Raelle slowed slightly allowing Abigail and M slide past. They slipped in behind each other on the straights, knees grazing the asphalt in the turns. In unison like a well-oiled unit the trio ran through the first set of turns.

“Rae, turn six. Is the same type of turn Swythe over took you on. Tell me what you see?”

“It’s tight, there’s space but it’s dangerous.” Raelle called back.

“Good, remember that on the next lap. Stay tight.” Tally looked over at Edwin who had been looking through the spotter scope.

He shook his head and mouthed. “Too tight.”

“Your formation looks better keep it a bike length apart and utilize that draft as you three finish this lap.” Tally killed her mic and looked at Edwin. “Swythe and Tippet are dangerous, I don’t know if they’ll be able to hold them off with the daredevil driving, they do. They really should be banned.”

“Agreed but we need to figure out how to beat them.” Edwin stated as the trio flew by the start of the third lap.

Tally watched as the three continued around the course. She saw M slide slightly to the left. Raelle jumped at it and slingshot past them on the inside of the turn. The momentum took her unseen to Abigails back wheel. Raelle used the slipstream and under braked the next turn allowing her to slingshot past Abigail and take the lead back.

“Well done, Rae!” Tally called out.

“What the hell?” Abigail was heard mumbling over the coms.

“Ha! See you at the finish Bells!” Raelle laughed out as she tucked in deeper onto her bike. She pulled ahead by a length and a half in front of Abigail. Raelle held the lead as the three came around for the finish.

“Hey, over there. We’ve got company.” Edwin motioned towards the paddock behind them where three new figures were walking with Anacostia.

Tally killed the coms. “New owner?” She asked Edwin.

“Anacostia said they would be by today.” Edwin said while rubbing the back of his neck. “You should call them in.” He pointed to the radio.

“Right.” Tally turned the coms back on. “You guys, come on in for a moment.”

“What why?” Abigail asked.

“Just get in here.” Tally sighed.

“On our way.” M responded slowing and turning their bike around.

“Let’s go Bells.” Raelle followed suit.

“Fine.” Abigail turned and headed back.

Raelle made it back second popped a wheelie before coming down and burning out a few doughnuts.

“You don’t have to rub it in Shitbird, we know you bested me. This time.” Abigail laughed.

“Rae, I need you to bring it in now.” Tally slightly raised her voice knowing that the new owners were able to see the shenanigans.

“Ok, ok. I’m coming.” Raelle laughed driving up to the paddock where the other two were parked.

-

“Out here are the paddocks where we have all the bikes and bike equipment. Tuning, repairing and all strategic planning is held here during practice and race prep.” Anacostia pointed out.

Scylla looked on as she stood slightly behind Izadora and Adil watching the riders pull into the paddock. Just as she was about to ask a question the second rider came riding in popping a wheelie before coming down doing doughnuts.

“What the hell are they doing? That jackass is going to wreck my bike!” Scylla yelled standing between Izadora and Adil.

Anacostia whistled over to get Tally’s attention. Once she caught Tally’s eye, she motioned with her hand across her neck to cut it out. Anacostia watched as Tally spoke into the coms bringing the other rider in.

“Who the hell is that jackass?” Scylla asked watching the rider bring the bike into the paddock.

Anacostia crossed her arms sighing. “That jackass is your top rider.”

“What?” Scylla asked watching the rider step off the bike and remove her helmet. “Fuck, the blonde. From the bar.” Scylla cursed her thoughts that betrayed her as her cheeks turned a red hue. She sidestepped slightly out of view behind Adil trying not to be seen.

-

Raelle removed her helmet. “Come on Tal, I had perfect doughnuts happening there.” She grinned placing her helmet on the short barrier wall.

“Looks like we’ve got company.” Abigail nodded over towards Anacostia.

“It’s the new owner.” Tally responded.

“Be on your best behavior.” Edwin followed up.

“What? Why? I'm always nice.” Raelle asked.

“Anacostia said she’s worried they want to sell the team.” Edwin stated.

“What? That’s bullshit!” Abigial protested.

“They can’t do that!” Raelle angerly snapped.

“We don’t know what they're going to do. Anacostia just needs us to put fourth our best effort.” Tally softly let out.

“I know where I’ll put a foot.” Abigail boiled over.

“I got this Abs.” Raelle grabbed her arm stopping her from heading to the approaching new comers.

“Rae, what are you doing?” Tally asked.

“I’m going to nip this in the bud. They can’t take our team away from us.” Raelle marched towards them.

-

“Shit.” Scylla whispered when she saw the blonde heading their way. The feeling of a million butterflies taking off in her stomach had her pulling her scarf slightly up around her face. Scylla had her hair pulled up into a bun wearing large black sunglasses and a light gray scarf trying to cover her face hiding behind Adil who was dressed in a business suit wearing a long camel color coat.

“What the hell Anacostia? Selling the Team?” Raelle was hot and going in fast.

“Stand down Collar!” Anacostia demanded.

“No! He comes in here wearing his fancy European suit.” Raelle points at Adil.

Scylla let out a small giggle before going quiet again.

Raelle hears Scylla giggle, looking around Adil she continues. “With his “Holly Golightly” looking girlfriend, trying to sell the Team? This is our Team, our lives he’s messing with!”

“Well…” Adil tried to say something.

“Save it! At least give us some options? David and Maggie would not approve of this!” Was the last thing Raelle said before the world seemed to shake.

“ENOUGH!” Scylla yelled silencing everyone. She stepped out from behind Adil wearing her Doc Martens, black jeans, pea coat and turtle neck. “You, have no idea!” Scylla began through gritted teeth. “What MY parents would want! I will not have some hot-headed jackass stand here and proceed to tell me how or what my parents felt or wanted. This is my Team! I will make my own decisions when I’m ready!” Scylla slid her sunglasses up revealing herself to the blonde.

“I… I, Oh. It’s you…I’m…” Raelle was caught off guard stammering realizing that the blue-eyed angel she saw last night was now right in front of her and the new owner. David and Maggie’s daughter.

Scylla looked at the blonde shaking her head before lowering her sunglasses and walking away. “Let’s go.” She motioned for Adil and Izadora to follow as they headed off to the offices in the facilities.

“Wai…” Raelle tried to get a word out.

“Stop Collar.” Anacostia grabbed Raelle’s arm. “Give her a moment to cool off, you do the same.”

“Shit, shit, shit. Anacostia, what have I done?” Raelle began fidgeting.

“This is bad, really bad. Give it a minute and then go try and fix this Collar.” Anacostia looked at Raelle.

“Shitbird, you need to do something because my future husband is walking away.” Abigail gave Raelle a slight shove.

“Alright, alright. I’ll fix it.” Raelle sighed rubbing the back of her neck before heading in the direction of the offices. "Shit."

-

“The arrogance! Who is she to tell me what my parents would or wouldn’t do?” Scylla angrily barked walking around the office.

“She is right you know.” Izadora stated.

Scylla slumped down into the office chair behind the desk. “I know.” Scylla huffed closing her eyes briefly. “She didn’t have to be so hot headed about it.” Scylla mumbled while taking her coat off.

“She called you Holly Golightly.” Adil laughed.

“Shut up.” Scylla threw a pen at him.

“Admit it you thought it was funny.” Adil laughed.

“I did not.” Scylla pouted before letting out a slight laugh. “Shit.” Scylla knew she was busted.

“You like her.” Adil teased.

“I’ll leave you two to your teasing and see if I can talk to Anacostia and calm everyone down.”

“I want an apology.” Scylla looked at Izadora.

“From Anacostia?” Izadora stopped at the door.

Scylla sighed. “No the blonde who yelled at us.”

“I’m sure we can make that happen.” Izadora walked out of the room only to walk back in quickly. “Scylla.” Izadora had a concerned look on her face.
“Was there something else?” Scylla looked up.

“She’s outside.” Izadora pointed over her shoulder.

“Yeah, we left them out there.” Scylla looked confused.

“No, she’s like right outside the door. The blonde rider. Should I let her in?” Izadora’s eyes widened in question.

Adil stood up motioning his hands towards the door as if to announce. “Ta da.” Scylla rolled her eyes smiling.

“Give me five minutes then let her in. Adil, you stay here for three then slip out and tell her I’ll be with her in a moment.” Scylla grinned.

Izadora slid out first. Adil looked at Scylla. “What are you playing?”

“Nothing, I just want her to know I’m in charge.” Scylla said leaning forward. “I need something to look at, like numbers or something.” Scylla looked around.

“Just open the laptop, make her wait when she comes in, type something then shut it. I’m sure that will make her sweat.” Adil laughed.

“Good idea, ok you can go out now.” Scylla shewed Adil out.

Adil walked out seeing the blonde look up from pacing. “She’ll see you in a moment.” Adil received a text from Scylla. “Oh, she’ll see you now.” Adil motioned towards the office door.

Raelle ran her hand through the left side of her hair before knocking on the door.

“Come in.”

Raelle opened the door to the office entering the room. Behind the desk the brunette with the blue eyes was intently staring at the computer screen before typing something out. Raelle closed the door behind her and walked closer. She had the top part of her racing leathers down with the arms tied around her waist. Underneath the black and red racing leathers she wore a light blue tee over a white waffle textured long sleeve under shirt. She rubbed the back of her neck while watching Scylla in her black turtle neck type then close the laptop.

“Hi, I think we got off to a bad start. Which was totally my fault. Sorry about that. It’s just, look this is my dream and I’m living it and the thought.” Raelle stopped looked at her hands fidgeted then began slightly pacing in front of the desk. “The thought of not having it, well it sent me. You know, it’s like the wind was knocked out of me. Sorry, I yelled. It’s not who I am.” Raelle looked at the brunette who was now leaning back in the chair with an eyebrow raised and an ever so small smirk beginning to form at the corner of her mouth. Raelle blinked a couple of times trying to wrap her head around her thoughts as she kept getting lost with each look at the brunette. She tried sitting down in the chair in front of the desk and quickly stood back up beginning her nervous fidgeting again.

Scylla’s smirk began to turn into a small smile watching the blonde nervously pace and apologize. “Why does she have to be so damn adorable in the sexiest way?“ Scylla thought to herself. “This is not fair, I want to be mad but fuck I can’t she’s so, damn adorable. It’s sexy as hell.“ Scylla shook her head to clear her thoughts.

“What?” Raelle stopped tilted her head slightly to the side looking at Scylla. “What is it?” She asked.

Scylla schooled her expression leaning forward gestured with her hand for Raelle to take a seat.

“Oh.” Raelle stepped over and lowered herself into the seat. “Are you going to fire me?”

“No, no one is getting fired. Just have a seat.” Scylla looked down and rubbed her temples with her finger tips. She took a deep breath, laced her fingers together before resting her chin on her hands. Looking across at the blonde was difficult, her eyes were just as captivating. Scylla for the first time truly looked at the woman in front of her. The butterflies in her stomach would not settle down. The blonde had a scar running from her chin up the left side across her cheek. She made a mental note to one day inquire as to how it happened if it wasn’t too personal. The silence between the two was deafening, she could see the blonde beginning to fidget again and decided to end her misery.

“First, thank you for the apology.” Scylla began.

“Of course…” Raelle stopped instantly the moment the brunette held up her hand for her to stop.

“Nice, I have a super power.“ Scylla smiled at her thought before looking back at the blonde. “Second, I have not made a decision about keeping or selling the team. It’s too soon, I need to sort it out. Third, don’t do wheelies on the bikes.”

“But…” Raelle began before being cut off by the stop hand motion again.

“Doesn’t matter if you’re good at it or not, no more. I don’t want to risk anyone getting hurt or equipment getting damaged. It’s not worth it.” Scylla finished before sitting back in the chair. She watched as the blonde struggled with her thoughts. The blonde did something that took Scylla by surprise. She raised her hand. Scylla motioned for the blonde to proceed.

“Can we start over? Hi, I’m Raelle.” Raelle reached her hand across the desk to shake the brunette's.

Scylla slightly flinched in confusion before releasing a small smile. “Scylla.” She reached across meeting Raelle halfway to shake her hand. She watched the blonde's face lighten as her smile grew. The scar seemed to highlight and brighten the smile in to a charming expression. “Fuck.“ Scylla thought about how captivatingly beautiful the woman across from her was.

“You know you have your mom’s eyes. Well, yours are a hue bluer but just as kind.” Raelle stated while their hands were still together in a shake.
Scylla sighed and slowly pulled back; a tear instantly ran down her cheek.

“Oh gosh, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to upset you.” Raelle leaned forward grabbing a tissue from the box on the desk she got up and walked around kneeling in front of Scylla handing the tissue to her. “Here, I’m so sorry.”

“It’s ok, you didn’t… you couldn’t… it’s just still.” Scylla couldn’t form words at the moment.

“A lot, I know. I lost my mom when I was younger.” Raelle placed her hand on Scylla’s knee gently rubbing it watching Scylla wipe her tears. “Look, it’s been a crazy day and its barely lunch time. Can I take you to lunch or dinner or something? We could just talk. I mean it’s not been my best first impression, I yelled at you and now I’ve made you cry. I feel like it’s my obligation to make things right and make it up to you. What do you say? Give me a chance?” Raelle looked up at Scylla with those beautiful blue gray eyes.

It was hard to say no. “Ok, but I’m not singing karaoke.” Scylla bit her bottom lip and raised an eyebrow.

“Oh, yeah. You saw that.” Raelle smile tilting her head slightly down looking back up at Scylla. “Promise, no karaoke.” Raelle stood up, walked back around to the other side of the table. “Do you have your phone on you?”

“Yes?”

“I don’t have mine on me, no pockets.” Raelle pointed at her racing leathers. “Let me put my number in there and text myself. I’ll text you later and come by for lunch?”

“Dinner, text me later with a time and I’ll go to dinner with you.” Scylla insisted.

“Dinner it is then.” Raelle smiled as she texted herself from Scylla’s phone. She handed the phone back and began fidgeting again. “Right so I’ll see you later?”

“Yes, Raelle. I’ll see you later.” Scylla smiled back.

“Cool, cool, cool.” Was all Raelle could say as she moved towards the door. “Thank you.” She said before stepping out of the room closing the door behind her. “Thank you? Why did I just say thank you?” Raelle shook her head rubbing the back of her neck while walking out of the office.

Adil walked back into the office when he saw Raelle leave. “How was it?” He could see a small smile on Scylla’s face. “You’re smiling.”

“Am not.” Scylla protested before her face betrayed her. “Fine, we’re going to dinner. To talk, just to talk.” She insisted.

“I didn’t say anything, although you seem to be a bit defensive.” Adil laughed.

Scylla rolled her eyes.

“Oh, come on, you like her. I think this could be a good thing. You’ll have fun.” Adil sat back in the chair staring at Scylla with the look of victory plastered across his face.

“I hate you.” Scylla laughed and grinned biting her bottom lip.

Chapter Text

Raelle stepped out of the office and headed back over to the paddock where her teammates awaited her return. Edwin walked over and tended to the bikes with the other crew members while Abigail, Tally and M chatted about what had occurred. M tapped Tally’s arm when they saw Raelle coming back to the paddock.

Abigail looked up seeing Raelle approach. “Well? Did you fix the damage Shitbird?” Abigail walked over with her arms in the air questioning as she greeted Raelle. Raelle had a look of confusion on her face as she neared.

“Oh goddess, it’s worse.” Tally exclaimed putting a hand over her mouth.

“Rae, tell me you didn’t get us all fired.” Abigail demanded.

Raelle stopped in front of her sisters, reached her right hand up rubbing the back of her neck. “No, I don’t know what happened. I thought she was going to be angry, maybe even cold and well, I don’t know.” Raelle moved her hand around to her chin.

“What the hell happened Rae?” Abigail looked on.

“I’m not sure…” Raelle stopped and looked back over her shoulder up at the tinted windows of the office. “I’m taking her to dinner. Tonight.” Raelle looked back at her sisters still in a state of confusion.

“Rae, that’s great!” Tally exclaimed.

“Wait, you’re supposed to go smooth things over and fix this mess so my future husband would stick around, not get yourself a date.” Abigail reminded Raelle.

“I apologized while she just sat there watching me, it was nerve racking. She never said anything until the end and now I’m taking her out.” Raelle paused for a moment trying to understand what happened. “I made her cry, and then she agreed to go with me to dinner. I don’t know how that happened.” Raelle looked at Abigail then Tally.

“Fuck.” Abigail sighed. “Well at least we all still have a team and a job. Come on M, you pace I’ll chase.” Abigail grabbed her helmet. “Rae, don’t fuck this up. Grab your helmet and come on.” Abigail motioned with her head for Raelle to follow.

Raelle looked back over her shoulder at the tinted office windows that over looked the Paddock and part of the course. She rubbed the back of her neck looking up at the office. ”What just happened?”  Still confused she turned grabbing her helmet and headed over to her bike that Edwin had back in it’s stand ready to go.

Tally donned her headset and turned on the coms. “Stay focused out there you three, we have a lot of work to do. Rae, get your head into the game.”

Raelle turned giving Tally the thumbs up before looking past her at the tinted windows one last time. ”Who are you Scylla Ramshorn?”  She thought before turning and mounting her bike.

Tally called them out onto the track and got them on their way.

-

Adil got up heading towards the door. “Hey, want some coffee?”

“Yes please, do you think they have pastries or something like that around here? I’m kind of hungry.” Scylla questioned.

“If they don’t, I’ll have a driver take me to the closest place, be back soon.” Adil smiled leaving the room.

Scylla spun around in her chair with a grin the size of the Cheshire Cat. She thought about the exchange and how nervous Raelle was. She hoped she didn’t frighten her too much as she found her delightfully intriguing. She tapped her finger on her teeth before biting down lightly closing her eyes and laughing at the thought of how sexy she found Raelle to be. When she opened her eyes, she was facing the windows, slowly she stood watching the blonde walk back out to the rest of the crew. She put her hand on one of the thin metal beams that held the towering window structure together. She jumped and stepped back momentarily when Raelle looked back up. Relaxing once she realized Raelle couldn’t see her. Scylla watched the confusion take over Raelle’s face once again, she smirked behind the cover of the tinted windows. ” Oh, you are going to be trouble.”  Scylla smiled shaking her head as she watched Raelle talk to her teammates. She watched Raelle put on her helmet and could have sworn Raelle looked past her teammates and up at the windows again. “Now what are you thinking?” Scylla whispered out loud narrowing her eyes lightly tapping the metal beam.

“Sorry, what was that?” Izadora asked coming into the room.

“Humm?” Scylla turned looking at Izadora.

“Did you ask me something?” Izadora asked.

“Oh, no sorry. I was thinking about things out loud.” Scylla responded when Anacostia made her way into the office. “Hello again.” Scylla greeted her.

“Miss Ramshorn.” Anacostia addressed her.

“Please, it’s Scylla. Have a seat.” Scylla motioned for the two women to take a seat across from her. Scylla looked back over her shoulder when she heard the motorcycles take off and start practicing again.

“Would you like to go down to the spotter’s tower and watch the practice? You can see the whole course from there.” Anacostia offered.

Scylla thought for a moment looking back over her shoulder again. “Maybe later, to look things over. I don’t know much about motorcycle racing. That’s a lie, I don’t know anything about it, it might be a good thing to do.” Scylla looked at Izadora who sat up straighter with a hint of a smile at Scylla’s comment.

“I can take you whenever you want. Show you the ins and outs of the place, you just let me know.”

“Thank you, Anacostia. I may take you up on that, first I would like to apologize for storming off like that earlier. Talk about my parents as you might imagine…” Scylla paused for a moment. “It’s still a touch raw and I wasn’t expecting someone to bring them up in that moment.” Scylla gave a small smile with her slight sigh.

“Sorry about Collar. She’s actually a genuinely kind person and one hell of a rider. Racing is just everything to her and well your parents were very kind to all of us but they took a special shine to Collar. I think if she knew who you were at the time, she would have never brought them up or if she did, she would have been gentler about it.” Anacostia tried to give an apology for Raelle’s behavior.

Scylla lifted her hand slightly. “It’s ok Anacostia, no need to apologize for her. She’s already apologized, we’re going to talk more about things soon.” Scylla gave a reassuring grin. “Izadora, what do you have for me?” Scylla folded her hands on the desk in front of her.

“I wanted to go over a few things with the schedule coming up.” Izadora handed Scylla the schedule. “We have open testing at Sepang first followed by more testing in Portugal before the first race in March also in Portugal.”

“I don’t understand.” Scylla looked at the schedule.

“What?” Izadora asked.

“Aren’t they testing now? I mean they’re out there on the track practicing, isn’t that testing?” Scylla looked over at Anacostia.

“Yes, they are out there practicing getting the bikes dialed in but these two testing events are for qualifying. So, you see they practice here getting the bikes ready to hit the course to try and qualify for the race. Only twenty-six riders make the race, the testing is open to the top thirty teams. Out of those top thirty teams only thirteen teams having two riders per team make the race.” Anacostia explain the format.

“What if we don’t qualify?” Scylla asked.

Anacostia let out a loud laugh. “Sorry, I mean it could happen but not with Collar and Bellweather.”

“How so?” Scylla tilted her head curious about Anacostia’s comment.

“Miss Ramshorn…” Anacostia stopped herself. “Scylla.” She corrected herself before standing and walking over to the wall of windows. “What you have out there on that track and in that spotter’s tower, are some of the most formidable riders and crew in the sport. Are they young? Yes. But they are talented as hell and hard to beat. We’ll qualify alright, the question is will we be sitting on the pole or in the field?”

Scylla was now standing beside Anacostia watching the glimpses of the riders as they made their way around the course. Unfortunately, from the office their view was limited.

“Take me out there.” Scylla said not taking her eyes off of the part of the course that she could see.

“Let’s go.” Anacostia turned with a smile walking towards the door. She waited for Scylla to put her coat on and follow her out.

Izadora sat back in one of the chairs smiling as she watched Scylla head out to the course.

-

Anacostia guided Scylla out to the spotter’s tower introducing her to Tally and Edwin. Scylla adjusted her scarf as the winter breeze nipped at her at the top of the tower.

Edwin moved beside Scylla. “Would you like a cup?” He offered Scylla a cup of coffee from his thermos.

“Oh, thank you.” Scylla wrapped her hands around the cup enjoying the warmth.

“They’re really good you know.” Edwin grinned looking out over the course as the riders sped around dipping into the turns.

“This is what I hear.” Scylla remarked.

“Oh, it’s true. Just watch.” Edwin smiled.

“Tighten it up out there you three. We’ve lost some practice time already, let’s run the full twenty.” Tally instructed the three over the coms.

Edwin turned towards Scylla. “I’m Edwin, try these on. You’ll be able to hear them, but your mic is off.”

“Why?” Scylla looked at Edwin.

“Safety reasons.” Edwin grinned.

“I don’t follow.” Scylla furrowed her brow confused at how the mic being off was a safety precaution.

“Well, when they're racing, they have to focus on the track, the feel of the bike and the other riders. Having one voice, in this case Tally’s allows them to maintain that focus. They move at such high speeds one distraction can lead to horrific consequences such as an accident.”

“I see.” Scylla responded putting the headset on.

“Focus out there, Abby you’re allowing M to lead too far. Reel them back in.” Tally called out over the coms.

“Yeah, come get me Abs.” M could be heard taunting Abigail.

“You asked for it.” Abigail opened up her throttle and closed the gap.

Raelle stayed in her crouched position watching the two in front of her pull away slightly. Raelle grinned following them lower into the corner cutting the distance with her maneuvering instead of speed.

Tally killed her mic for a moment looking over at Edwin. “She’s doing it.” Tally smiled. Edwin nodded back with a large smile of his own.

Scylla looked at Edwin smiling almost proudly. “Who’s doing what?”

“You see Rae?” Edwin pointed at the trio of riders as they entered another turn.

“In the back?” Scylla confirmed.

“Yes, watch her on this next turn. See what she did there?” Edwin asked.

“I’m not sure I follow.” Scylla kept watching the three.

“Next turn you see the front two they're toying with each other battling for the lead. If you watch Rae, she’s not opening up the throttle, instead she’s riding the draft and dipping lower in the turn cutting the distance she has to travel to catch them. They're so busy trying to win they don’t see her moving in for the strike.”

“Hum.” Scylla continued to watch.

“She’s good but she’s always been good.” Edwin beamed with pride.

“Really?” Scylla asked.

“Oh yeah, her mom and I used to take her out to the tracks ever since she was just a tiny thing. The look on the faces of all the older boys when she would take her helmet off. They hated getting beat by the girl.” Edwin laughed.

Scylla turned her head looking at Edwin, she could see the full glow of a proud father. “And is Mrs. Collar also part of the team?” She asked.

“Oh, no Willa passed away some years back. It’s just Rae and I, well and the rest of the family.” Edwin smiled moving his arms in a sweeping motion towards Tally and Anacostia before turning and pointing at the riders.

Scylla turned back listening to Tally call out instructions while the riders continued around and around.

They watched as lap after lap Raelle kept taking a lower line around the turns coming out on to the straights quicker and quicker easily gaining on the other two. Coming out of the last corner of lap eighteen Raelle was on Abigail’s back wheel who was right on top of M.

“Stop toying Bellweather, you coming or what?” M Teased again.

“Patience, I’ll get you.” Abigail gritted through her teeth.

“Ha! You’re running out of time Bellweather.” M continued to take jabs at Abigail.

That was enough for Abigail coming out of the next to last turn on lap twenty Abigail kicked it in dropping the throttle wide open slipping along side M. M countered opening up their throttle completely staying neck and neck into the last turn.

They never saw Raelle drop her line again on the inside of the last turn then floor it out of the turn. The drift set her up perfectly to sling shot past the two out into the straight crossing the finish first while the other two slowed running out of fuel as they crossed the finish.

“YES!” Raelle threw her fist into the air in victory before slowing.

Scylla grinned nodding slightly to Edwin’s excitement.

“Good right?” Edwin laughed hugging Scylla.

Scylla went stiff for a moment then relaxed slightly before Edwin pulled back.

“Oh sorry, I was just excited.” Edwin took a step back. “So sorry.”

Scylla managed to break a smile and let out a tiny laugh. “It’s ok.”

“Scylla would you like to stay out here or head back in?” Anacostia asked.

“Sure, lets head back in.” Scylla turned looking at Edwin. “Lovely to meet you, Edwin.” She shook Edwin’s hand.

“Pleasure was all mine, Miss Ramshorn.” Edwin returned the hand shake smiling.

“It’s Scylla.” She gave a slight nod. “Good work Tally.” She nodded in Tally’s direction.

“Thanks. Anytime you want to step up and watch come on out.” Tally gave a small wave as Scylla made her way down the steps.

Tally and Edwin stepped down from the spotter’s tower as Raelle drove into the paddock. Abigail and M slowly followed pushing their bikes in.

Raelle looked behind her at her teammates and laughed. “I’ve got mine pop, but Abs may need a hand.” Raelle laughed putting her bike into it’s stand as Edwin slipped past heading towards Abigail. Raelle took her helmet off sitting it on the small wall as she looked over towards Scylla heading back into the office. Raelle watched slowly taking her gloves off. Scylla turned around looking at Raelle giving her a smile and nod. Raelle’s eyebrows shot up as she returned the smile.

Tally watched walking up behind Raelle as Anacostia opened the door for Scylla to walk in. Tally rested her elbow on Raelle’s shoulder. “Huh?”

Raelle turned looking at Tally. “What?”

“I think she likes you.” Tally turned heading back towards the others. “Come on Rae, we need to debrief.”

“Huh.” Raelle grinned before turning and running after Tally.

-

“I came as fast as I could, what’s the emergency?” Adil asked walking into Scylla’s hotel room. He looked around seeing Scylla’s clothes scattered across the bed. “Did you lose something?”

“What?” Scylla turned looking at him.

“The clothes all over the place.” Adil motioned outward with his hands taking in the scene.

“No, stop. I need help. Collar is coming over soon to take me to dinner so we can talk about…” Scylla stumbled with her thoughts, her hands flailing in front of her. “You know the team and all of this racing.”

Adil gave a short laugh. “I think you need to take a moment and take a breath. Where is she taking you?”

“I don’t know? Shit, I don’t know?” Scylla’s eyes widened with more confusion. “Where would a racer take someone?” Scylla ran her hands through her hair before collapsing in the corner chair. Her hands planted on her face resting her elbows on her knees.

Adil laughed.

“This isn’t funny!” Scylla barked.

“Yes, it is.” Adil laughed. “Give me a minute to think.” Adil looked over her clothes. “Here, do these dark blue jeans, this gray jumper and pair it with the black leather jacket you packed to add a touch of mystery.” Adil laughed. “Girls like mystery, right?”

Scylla looked up through her fingers as her hands still covered her face second guessing agreeing to going to dinner. She stood up walked over to the bed looking at the pieces Adil picked out. “Thank you.” Scylla let out a sigh of relief. “This looks perfect.”

“Ok, you can handle it from here. What time is she picking you up?” Adil looked at his watch.

“Six-thirty.” Scylla said picking up the sweater and holding it up to her.

“Scylla, you know it’s five forty-five, right?”

“What?” Scylla walked over turning his wrist looking at the watch. “Fuck! Ok, go. Thank you again, I’ve got to get dressed.”

“I’ll see myself out.” Adil walked to the door. “Scylla.” Adil called back.

“Yeah?” She stopped to look at him.

“Go into tonight with an open mind and try to have a good time.” Adil smiled as he backed out of the room.

“I’ll do my best.” Scylla shook her head before quickly changing clothes. By six-twenty she was ready and headed down to the lobby to wait for Raelle.

-

Raelle was running a few minutes behind cursing herself the whole way. The leather saddle bag for the extra helmet decided to be temperamental when she put it on her bike causing her to leave a few minutes behind. She told Scylla she would be there at six-thirty, and it was already six twenty-eight, she was five minutes behind. Raelle hated being late and she didn’t imagine that Scylla liked to be kept waiting. When she turned the corner, finally she could see the hotel and Scylla walking out from the lobby in the distance. Raelle found herself behind a car at the stop light one intersection away. She could see Scylla check her phone. As soon as the light turned green Raelle made her way straight to Scylla.

Scylla looked to her right for any sign of Raelle, nothing. She checked her phone, no message. She slid her phone into her pocket zipping her jacket up to her neck in the cool January winds. She looked to her left when she heard the motorcycle. When she saw the bike, she realized right away it was Raelle. She grinned admiring her then suddenly her expression changed to one of… No. Her eyes widened shaking her head back and forth as Raelle came to a stop.

Raelle killed the engine, stepping off of the bike. She took off her helmet sitting it on her seat and lightly jogged over to Scylla.

“Hi, sorry I’m a few minutes behind, clasp on the saddle bag gave me an issue. You look lovely.” Raelle smiled.

“No, no, no. I’m not, we’re not. No, no.” Was all Scylla said shaking her head slowly back and forth never taking her eyes off of the bike.

It took a moment for Raelle to realize what Scylla was protesting. “Oh, come on. Trust me, you’ll be safe.” Raelle said with her hands on her hips. “Come on.” Raelle took one of Scylla’s hands trying to lead her towards the bike.

“I’ve never, I can’t ride on that.” Scylla pointed at the bike.

“Look you’ll be safe. Here I have this for you.” Raelle opened one of the leather saddle bags pulling out a full-face shield helmet. “Please? I promise you will be completely safe.” Raelle held up the helmet.

“I…” Scylla slowly shook her head.

Raelle held up the helmet again moving closer towards Scylla. “Let’s get you in this thing and then we’ll take our time. Ok?”

Scylla stood there almost paralyzed not sure of what to do until she looked into Raelle’s eyes. She couldn’t explain it if someone asked but she trusted those eyes. That half smile and those gray-blue eyes made her feel relaxed.

“Ok.” She whispered out.

“That’s the spirit.” Raelle smiled. “Hold still and we’ll just slide this on. There, there you go. Let me get the strap. Too tight?”

“No, it’s ok.” Scylla nodded with a small smile.

“Comfy?” Raelle’s smile grew.

“Yeah.” Scylla responded.

“Let’s go.” Raelle slid Scylla’s face mask down. Walked her over to the bike. “Ok, I’m going to get on first.” Raelle threw her leg over the bike and sat down. Now your turn, just swing your leg over behind me.”

Scylla paused for a moment then did as she was instructed.

“I’m going to need you to hold on to my waist nice and snug. When we are moving just hold on and when I lean you lean with me. No sudden motions just feel my body and again as I move you move. Ok?” She watched Scylla nod. Raelle fired up the motor, leaned and kicked up the kickstand.

“Now hold on tight and remember, move with me.” Raelle smiled as Scylla nodded wrapping her arms around her waist. Raelle signaled and headed off.

“Oh!” Scylla let out tightening her grip around Raelle’s waist.

Raelle smiled and continued heading out of the city towards the coast line.


For the first twenty minutes Scylla had a death grip around Raelle’s waist with her eyes pinched shut. When Raelle veered off of the freeway and up the winding treelined road Scylla began to feel more at ease. She could feel Raelle’s strong back and tight abs as she settled in. She felt less frightened and more comfortable almost as if they fit like perfect puzzle pieces. Scylla just relaxed moving with Raelle on every twist and turn so fluid. Soon the tree line broke and Scylla could see the dark ocean shimmering with the reflection of the moon and stars that made an appearance. Raelle veered left taking a turn onto a small off the beaten path road that led up to a small four building three-point intersection seeming to be in the middle of nowhere. There was a tiny two pump gas station, a small market, a shop that looked like it sold woodwork such as Adirondack chairs and a small seafood shack.

Raelle slowed as she pulled into the parking area of the seafood shack. The place backed up to a cliff over looking the ocean. Raelle killed the engine and waited for Scylla to hop off first. Raelle followed taking her helmet off placing it into one of the leather saddle bags. She looked at Scylla who seemed to be struggling with the strap of her helmet.

“Here, let me.” Raelle reached in while Scylla rested her hands to her sides. She was able to quickly release the strap removing the helmet. She gave Scylla a crooked smile and placed the helmet into the other saddle bag.

Scylla watched Raelle move while thinking about how strong her petite frame was. She wondered what it would be like to be engulfed in a hug. Her cheeks flushed pink from the heat that shot up through her body to her neck and face.

“Oh, are you cold? Raelle pointed at Scylla’s cheeks.

Scylla was frozen and not in the cold sense. It took a moment before it hit her that Raelle was asking because her face was hot from the wonderfully embarrassing thoughts she was having.

“Oh, um, yes?” Was all Scylla could get out in the moment.

Raelle turned her head slightly one eyebrow drifted up. She wasn’t sure if she was asking a question or if it was just Scylla’s light accent. “Right. Let’s get you inside.” Raelle smiled walking a few steps towards the door stopping turning and waving for Scylla to follow. Raelle held the door open for Scylla to walk through before rejoining her inside.

The interior was nautical themed with anchors and ropes on the walls. A captain’s wheel from a large ship was turned into a center chandelier light. Light house sconces adorned the walls for more light. One wall had a lobster mural while the other had a lobster fishing boat on the water with seagulls and lobster pots. Scylla looked around giving a light surprised laugh at how quaint the place was.

“This place has the best fish and chips, fresh catch of the day right out there.” Raelle pointed at the bay of windows that overlooked the ocean. “Let’s take this table right here.” Raelle led them to the left corner table. “Oh no, you sit in the corner.” Raelle insisted.

Scylla looked at Raelle strangely. “What if I don’t want to sit in the corner?”

Raelle grinned. “Trust me.” Raelle pulled the chair out for Scylla to sit in.

Scylla narrowed her eyes looking suspiciously at Raelle.

“Please, just trust me.” Raelle flashed Scylla a soft smile.

Scylla let out a sigh. “Ok, fine. I’ll sit in the corner.”

Scylla took the seat and scooted up to the table before looking up. Her eyes widened when she saw the beautiful working light house sitting at the end of the small peninsula about a hundred yards down the beach. Hauntingly glowing by the light of the evening moon, surrounded by the twinkling stars. The sailors lantern signaling around and around.

“Oh Raelle. It’s beautiful.” She whispered.

“Right?” Raelle smiled as a server walked over. Raelle looked up. “Can we get two three pieces and I’ll just have a water. Scylla would you like a beer?”

Scylla turned looking at Raelle. “Huh?”

Raelle released a small laugh. “Would you like a beer?”

“Oh, yes. Please.”

The server walked back to the counter. Scylla looked at the light house again before looking back at Raelle.

“So, what’s good here?”

Raelle smiled shaking her head. “It’s ok I already ordered for you.”

Scylla narrowed her eyes again questioning Raelle.

“Trust me.”

Scylla sighed thinking how Raelle had surprised her with each turn of the day. “Ok.”

It didn’t take long for the server to bring the food and drinks. She placed the baskets of fish and chips in front of each of them. Scylla tilted her head slightly furrowing her brow.

“Please tell me you like fish and chips.” Raelle sat holding a short breath.

“I do but?” Scylla stopped as she began looking around.

“But what?” Raelle raised an eyebrow.

“Where are the utensils?” Scylla asked.

“Oh, there are none.” Raelle picked up a piece of fish dipped it into tartar sauce then took a bite. She smiled at Scylla while chewing.

“With your hands?” Scylla questioned.

Raelle dipped again taking another bite. “Yep.”

“But the oil?” Scylla questioned.

Just then the server came back over placing a couple of wet naps on the table. “Enjoy.” She said before walking away.

Raelle grinned. “Eat, it’s delicious.”

Scylla picked up a piece of fish and dipped it into the tartar and took a bite. Once again Raelle was right the fresh Atlantic cod was buttery and flavorful.

“You have.” Raelle motioned towards the corner of her mouth.

Scylla froze then realized Raelle was telling her she had something on her face. Scylla went to wipe but did what everyone always does, she wiped the wrong side.

“Here.” Raelle reached across with a napkin cleaning the tartar away ever so gently.

Scylla smiled back. “Thank you. This is yummy by the way.”

“Glad you like it.” Raelle continued eating.

“Do you come here a lot? I mean it’s just out here in the middle of nowhere.” Scylla asked before taking another bite.

“When I need to relax, you know take a step back and think about things or when I just need some quiet alone time.” Raelle explained.

Scylla looked at Raelle trying to read her, failing miserably. “But you brought me here? That’s not being alone.”

“No, you are correct. I don’t know. I thought you might like to take a step back from everything. Have some delicious local eats and a nice quiet view without all of the phones and people pulling you in a million direction. We can talk or just enjoy the food and view and be, I don’t know, still? Even if just for a moment.”

Scylla sat there staring at the beautiful blonde in front of her, watching her enjoy the food, looking out the window towards the ocean and every so often staring back at her. Everything tonight had been one odd surprise after another for her yet normal for the blonde. ”Damn you, Adil.”  She silently cursed her best friend knowing that he was absolutely correct. She liked this interesting and charming beautiful woman. Scylla relaxed in her chair and continued to enjoy the food, view and comfortable silence that surrounded them.



As the evening continued they finished up, Raelle paid the bill and they headed out. Once out by the bike Raelle looked over at Scylla.

“Hey, feel like going for a walk?”

Scylla looked around it was quiet and pretty dark. “Is this where you lead me into the night, never to be heard from again?”

Raelle laughed. “No.” And shook her head.

“Let me guess, trust you?” Scylla smiled folding her arms across her body.

“Something like that.” Raelle smiled holding out her hand. “Come with me.” She waited as Scylla hesitated then reluctantly gave in extending her hand out allowing the blonde to take hold of hers.

” Gentle yet firm.”  Scylla quietly mused to herself as she followed Raelle behind the fish shack to a small landing that had a set of sporadically lit stairs leading down to the beach.

“Is this safe?” Scylla asked from behind.

“Yes, just watch your step. It’s not as well-lit as it used to be.” Raelle cautioned as she continued leading them the rest of the way down.

The cold winter breeze off of the ocean smelled of salt as the sounds of the waves crashing on to the beach echoed off of the rock face behind them. Raelle led Scylla down towards the edge of the water near the large pieces of driftwood. With the moon’s help the closer they got to the lighthouse the more they could see.

Raelle released Scylla’s hand when she leaned against the large driftwood looking out across the ocean to the night sky. Out on the horizon little lights dotted the sea here and there from the ships coming and going from the ports.

Scylla leaned against the driftwood next to Raelle, she admired the lighthouse and all it’s glory.

Raelle stood up walked closer to the water line, she bent down finding a few stones and began skipping them.

“I met Edwin today.” Scylla said.

“Oh yeah?” Raelle turned around squatted down picking up a few more stones to skip.

“He’s really proud of you, you know.” Scylla smiled.

“Yeah, pop is my biggest fan.” Raelle stayed squatted, looking down before looking up at Scylla again. “Sorry about your parents. They were really great people.” Raelle saw Scylla turn her head into the wind towards the lighthouse.

“Thanks, they were.” Scylla softly replied.

Raelle stood and began throwing the stones again.

Scylla gave a small sniff and wiped the tears from her eyes. “They would have liked it here, although I could really use some of Edwin’s coffee right now.” Scylla gave a light laugh.

“Wait what did you say?” Raelle turned looking at Scylla curiously.

Scylla looked at Raelle confused. “About my parents liking this place?”

Raelle waved her hand in circular rewind motion. “No, no. About my pop.” She walked towards Scylla.

Scylla thought for a second. “His coffee?”

“Yeah, he gave you some of his coffee?” Raelle stopped as the look of surprise shown on her face.

“Yes, Edwin gave me a cup of coffee from his thermos while I was in the tower watching you practice. Why?”

“Huh.” Raelle was surprised as she looked at Scylla.

“What is it?”

“He must really like you.” Raelle said laughing.

“What’s so funny? We seemed to get along.” Scylla shared.

“Did you ask him for it or did you say anything? Did he say anything before he offered it to you?” Raelle seemed befuddled by this act.

“No, I walked up he gave me a pair of headsets. I adjusted my scarf and then he just gave me the cup of coffee.”

“Huh.” Raelle said again.

“You keep doing that. What’s this all about?” Scylla was starting to get anxious.

“He never shares that coffee with anyone.” Raelle laughed. “He only has a small batch to hold him over for the season. It’s from a small coffee roastery where we live back in the Carolina’s, he packs enough to get him through until he goes home again.”

“Huh.” Scylla thought out loud.

“Exactly, like I said he must really like you. He won’t even share with me.” Raelle laughed.

Scylla smiled giving a small laugh.

“Come on, it’s getting late. Let’s get you back.” Raelle held her hand out, this time Scylla didn’t need to think about it, she reached out taking hold of Raelle’s hand and followed her back across the beach and up the stairs to the bike.

Scylla felt the ride back was too short as the city came into view. She felt so calm and relaxed riding on the back of Raelle’s bike. They moved effortlessly together winding through the city streets before coming to a stop in front of the hotel. Raelle killed the engine and waited allowing Scylla to climb off first. By the time Raelle climbed off Scylla had removed her helmet.

“Hey, you got it.” Raelle said after removing her own helmet.

“I’m a fast learner.” Scylla retorted.

“So, it seems.” Raelle grinned.

“Thank you” Scylla took in a deep breath and released it. “Thank you for tonight. It was… different. Needed.” Scylla nodded.

“You’re welcome.” Raelle grinned.

“Ok, well I should go in.” Scylla started to take a step back.

“See you tomorrow?” Raelle asked.

“Yeah, I’ll be out there. See you tomorrow.” Scylla turned heading towards the hotel.

Raelle turned towards her bike grabbing her helmet.

“Hey.” Raelle barely heard the greeting as she turned face to face with Scylla who grabbed the collar of her leather jacket pulling her in taking her lips and planting a surprisingly passionate kiss. Raelle fell back against her bike catching herself from falling.

Scylla pulled back finishing the kiss looking at Raelle whose mouth hung slightly open with her eyes closed. Scylla smiled biting her bottom lip. She leaned in and whispered into Raelle’s ear. “Get some rest, you have practice tomorrow.” She turned and walked into the hotel.

Raelle opened her eyes watching Scylla walk away. “I’m in so much trouble.” Raelle whispered to herself.

Chapter Text

BEEP, BEEP, BEEP! Raelle’s eyes shot open hearing the sounds of her alarm go off. Rolling over she grabbed her phone turning her alarm off. She looked at her text messages. Nothing. She thought to herself for a moment before remembering how the evening ended. “She told me to get some rest, why would she text me?” Raelle mumbled to herself realizing how silly she was being thinking that Scylla would text her. “She’s your boss you idiot. Last night was just that last night. No expectations going forward. She’s your boss Raelle.” "Fuck!” Raelle rationalized her thoughts out loud to herself as she sat up feet dangling over the edge of the bed barely touching the floor. Raelle rubber her face, shook off her thoughts and headed off to the shower. It was a nice night; the kiss didn’t mean anything. She was just caught up in the moment.Raelle thought to herself rinsing the conditioner from her hair. She turned the water off and stepped out of the shower.

A few minutes later she continued talking to herself while standing in front of the sink brushing her teeth. “Right?” She asked her reflection before spitting. “It was nothing, right? I mean we just met and well I did make her cry and call her names so yeah, it didn’t mean anything. But on the other hand, we did have a nice time and she was really sweet, maybe it did mean something.” She ran her hand through her hair to keep it out of her face as she spat out the tooth paste and rinsed. She had her hands planted on the edges of the sink looking at her reflection. “You are so fucked, Collar.” She walked out of the bathroom and proceeded to get dressed.

Fifteen minutes later she was walking out of her apartment and heading off to meet everyone at the track for an early morning walk through before practice.

Edwin was already in the paddock with his thermos of coffee looking at sections of the track. Crews were already out with the blowers drying it from the morning frost. Raelle parked and headed over to greet him.

“Hey kiddo, you’re the first one here. The guys said turn four was extra damp this morning, they’re out there now trying to get it dry.” Edwin pointed towards the turn.

“Noted.” Raelle said rubbing the back of her neck.

“Are you ok? You look a little distracted.” Edwin asked taking a sip of coffee.

“Just thinking.” Was all Raelle said. She turned her gaze away from the track and towards Edwin. Her expression changed as the thought of her dad giving Scylla some of his coffee creeped in. “Pop, did you bring extra coffee this year?” Raelle asked watching him.

“Nope, just enough to get me through.” He took another sip.

“Right.” Raelle narrowed her eyes looking at him.

“What?”

“Oh, it’s nothing.” Raelle said looking back out at the track.

“What’s eating at you Rae?” Edwin asked.

Raelle adjusted her stance turning her head to the side looking over at Edwin before asking. “So, you’re saying you only have enough for yourself yet you spared a cup for Scylla yesterday.” Raelle looked as Edwin gave a light laugh.

“Ha, ha, and this bothers you?” Edwin asked.

“No.” Raelle said almost pouting. “Well, I mean... maybe? You don’t even share it with me. So why?” Raelle looked at Edwin curiously.

“Oh Rae. Sometimes you do things because it’s the right thing to do. I saw someone whose had a rough go at things lately who was a little chilly and offered her some kindness in the form of a cup of coffee.” Edwin smiled taking another sip.

“Oh, ok. Yeah, I can see that.” Raelle stuffed her hands into her jacket pockets. “That was nice pop.”

“I know, and no, I’m still not sharing.” Edwin laughed watching Raelle’s jaw drop before it turned into a smile followed by laughter.

Raelle turned hearing the sound of Abigail’s motorcycle approach. She could see Tally and M pulling up behind her in Tally’s jeep.

“The gangs all here. Let’s get the bikes ready then walk the track.” Edwin patted Raelle on the shoulder.

“Let’s do this.” Raelle agreed as they headed to greet the others.

-

Brrrrrr, brrrrrr. Scylla woke to the sound of her phone vibrating across the night stand. “Ugh.” Seeing the missed call was from Izadora, Scylla fell back onto the pillows closing her eyes with her arm resting across her face. She was not ready to start the day, she wanted to go back to the dream she was having. She moved her hand to her lips. As she tapped them for a moment her mouth curled up into a smile, realizing last night was not a dream. But what was it? Scylla thought to herself.

Her phone rang again, it was Izadora. “I’m awake.” Scylla begrudgingly said into the phone.

“Scylla, we’re heading out to the offices at the track by nine. Will you be ready?” She could hear Izadora ask.

She rolled over looking at the time on her phone, it was just after eight. “Ugh.” Scylla was exhausted and could feel the jet lag finally creeping in. “No promises but I will try.” Scylla responded.

“That’s all I ask, see you then.” Izadora hung up the phone.

“Shower, coffee.” Scylla grumbled to herself needing something to get her on her feet. She pulled herself out of bed and meandered over to the bathroom hopping into the shower. Things began to fall into place as she did her morning routine slowly waking herself up. She slid her turtle neck on while thinking about the memories of last night. Scylla sat back down onto the bed collapsing her head into her hands. “You kissed her. Why did you kiss her?” Scylla flopped backwards onto the bed. She heard a knock on the door.

“Coming.” Scylla called out dragging herself off of the bed and over to the door. She looked through the peep hole to see Adil. Scylla sighed as she took the chain off the door and unlocked it. Turning away from the door, she walked back to the bed where she fell planting herself face first into her pillow.

“Good morning! Rise and shine!” Adil smiled.

“Unless you have coffee, there will be no shining.” Scylla’s voice could be heard muffled by the pillow.

“Oh, come on, you’re showered and dressed. It can’t be that bad of a morning besides I do have coffee for you.” Adil sat in the chair across the room.

Another knock came to the door. “I’ll get it but we know it’s Izadora.” Adil sprung up answering the door.

“Izadora, so good to see you this morning.” Adil held the door open for her to come in.

“Good morning. Adil, I’d ask you how she is but I can see she’s not wanting to face the world today.” Izadora gave a small laugh. “Jet lag?” She asked.

“Possible, or late night?” Adil teased.

“How so?” Izadora asked.

Adil was unable to duck fast enough before a pillow from the bed beamed him square in the side of the head. Adil laughed. “Never mind.”

“What happened last night?” Izadora asked looking at the both of them.

“Nothing.” Scylla stated upon standing. She looked over at Adil who put his hands up in surrender. “You have coffee?” Scylla looked at Adil apologetically.

“You’re worse than my sister to wake up, I know when you need it.” He laughed. “On the stand.” He pointed beside her.

“Thank you.” Scylla picked the warm cup up slowly sipping in the hot liquid. “Ahh, heaven in a cup.” Scylla sighed thankfully.

“Ok, let’s go. We have a lot of logistics to figure out today. We’re meeting with Anacostia in the office at the track by nine-thirty. Let’s not be late.” Izadora turned heading for the door. “I’ll see you two in the lobby in five.” She closed the door behind her.

“Are you ok?” Adil asked concerned.

“I’m fine. I think? Oh, I don’t know. I may have done something either really stupid or really exciting last night. I don’t know.” Scylla responded grabbing her coat and bag.

“We can talk about it later. Let’s go, we don’t want to keep Izadora waiting.” Adil gave a slight laugh.

“I know right? Since when did she become sort of scary?” Scylla asked shaking her head as Adil held the door open.

“I have no idea but I know I don’t want to see her if she ever got angry.” Adil laughed closing the door behind them.

Scylla sat looking out the window while to car made its way through the city towards the track. She thought more about the events of the prior evening, how nice and relaxed it was. The corner of her mouth turned up into a partial grin. Raelle made her feel comfortable the entire evening, she’d never had that in a prior date even if it had been a long time. No one had ever been that considerate and kind. Scylla closed her eyes for a moment. But this, how can this work?She thought to herself. She’s my employee there’s a total conflict of interest. Why did I kiss her? OMG! I told her to get some rest and not the way a boss would do. Scylla gave a heavy sigh.

“Scylla, is everything ok?” Izadora asked with concern.

“Hum?” Scylla broke away from her thoughts.

“Are you ok?” Izadora asked again.

“Oh, yeah. Jet lag.” Scylla gave her a smile to try and reassure her. Scylla returned to looking out the window again.

Izadora looked over at Adil giving him the look she’s been giving him lately around Scylla. The look of “keep an eye on her and find out what’s wrong.”

Adil just nodded back in acknowledgement.

They arrived at the track a few moments later. The building looked more alive today, people coming and going trucks pulled out getting hosed down and deep cleaned. Scylla stepped out of the town car; she could hear the buzz of the motorcycle engines echoing from the track behind the building. She tried to maintain her expression, thank the goddess she was wearing sunglasses or her charade would have been easily detected. Scylla felt a tense nervousness along with butterflies in her stomach as they walked into the building.

Izadora led them upstairs then veered off towards Anacostia’s office. “We’ll meet you two in a few minutes.” Izadora left Scylla and Adil at the main office doors.

Scylla opened the door and headed into her office with Adil in tow. “Ok, are you going to tell me what happened last night and why you’re lost in your thoughts today?”

Scylla flopped into her chair before leaning forward, elbows on the desk resting her face in her hands. “I kissed her.” She mumbled through her hands.

“What?” Adil’s eyebrows shot up not sure he heard what she said.

“I kissed her, I kissed Raelle.” Scylla lowered her head onto the desk.

“And this is a bad thing?” Adil looked at Scylla.

“Yes and no. I mean no, it was nice. I surprised her. Well I surprised myself. I just went for it when she dropped me off. I couldn’t help it; the night was so nice. It was kind of perfect. You know we sat quietly while eating just enjoying the view. When’s the last time you were able to sit in comfortable silence?” Scylla was up pacing recounting the evening to Adil.

“Scylla this all sounds great, what’s the problem?” Adil looked at her confused with his hands raised, questioning.

Scylla stopped pacing and began looking out the window towards the track catching the team practicing, smiling each time she saw Raelle. Sighing she turned towards Adil. “The problem is I’m her boss.”

“Oh, there is that.” Adil rested his chin in his hand when there was a knock at the door.

“Come in.” Scylla called out making her way back to her chair.

Izadora followed by Anacostia walked in to begin the meeting.

-

“Nice move Rae, Abs bring it in tighter.” Tally called out through the coms.

“Trying.” Abigail called back.

“Rae’s got her on aerodynamics. She barely breaks the contour of the bike.” Edwin commented to Tally.

“I know. She’s like the perfect rider.” Tally responded to Edwin. Tally turned the coms back on. “Nice job you three, bring it in we need to talk strategy then start packing. First time trials are next week.”

“Copy.” They all responded as they slowed heading into the paddock. As they came in one-by-one Edwin and Tally helped get each of the bikes on their stands.

“Nice riding out there Rae, I thought I had you on that last turn.” Abigail walked over taking her gloves off.

“I know, I thought you totally would but you slid out too far.” Raelle gave Abigial their signature hand shake.

“I think you two will win the team title this year.” M added.

“Hey, you’re part of this team too M. We wouldn’t be as good as we are without you.” Abigail turned high fiving M.

“Bells is right M, with out you pacing and chasing we wouldn’t be in the shape we are now.” Raelle confirmed.

“Thanks, really, but you two have a natural skill that’s hard to beat.” M thanked them both.

“Alright enough of the love fest. Let’s talk strategy.” Tally laid out the map of the Sepang circuit across the table. “Alright, Sepang has four hairpin turns, one, two, nine and fifteen and then that quick one on fourteen that whips right into the straight away. You’re gong to be flying coming into that last hairpin on fifteen so be careful. I think if we focus on trimming time on the other turns, we’ll be able to handle the slower runs through the hairpins.”

“Yeah, last time I got too much into my head and attacked the hairpins. It didn’t help. Sitting fourth on the polls at the start of the season left a bad taste in my mouth.” Abigail shook her head remembering the start of last season.

“Don’t be so harsh on yourself Bells. You fought back and still finished on the podium.” Raelle gave Abigail a soft appreciative jab to the shoulder.

“Ok you guys, bring it back in and focus.” Tally regained their attention and continued talking about the upcoming time trials. They spent the next thirty minutes going over every inch of the circuit. Being the crew chief, Tally had every calculation down to the second, the RPMs, fuel consumption and weight. Tally knew everything even how much pressure the tire would lose or gain depending on the temperature of the day and the track.

Once done, M went with Edwin to help the crew begin organizing and packing up the trucks. Tally rolled up the map of Sepang before sitting on one of the corners of the table looking at Raelle.

“So?”

“So what?” Raelle asked.

“How was last night?” Tally asked.

“Yeah, Shitbird, spill it. How was a night out with the boss?” Abigail laughed.

“Stop it you, guys.” Raelle brushed them off.

“That bad huh?” Abigail laughed again.

“It wasn’t bad, it was actually kind of great.” Raelle softly mumbled looking back at the offices.

“Nice, boss with benefits.” Abigail nudged Raelle jokingly.

Raelle gave a light shove back. “Stop it, it wasn’t like that but that’s also the problem.”

“What’s the problem?” Tally asked.

“I misjudged her yesterday. She’s not who I thought she was when we first met. I kind of like who she is but that’s the problem, she’s also our boss.” Raelle looked back up towards the tinted glass windows.

“There is that.” Tally acknowledged slinging her arm over Raelle’s shoulder.

“Well, does she like you?” Abigail asked moving to Raelle’s other side.

“I think so?” Raelle questioned.

“Well either she does or she doesn’t.” Abigail presented the facts to Raelle.

“She kissed me like she did.” Raelle said softly as she touched her lips.

Abigail and Tally looked at each other. “Well, that’s new.” Abaigail said looking at Tally.

“Ah, forget I said it.” Raelle mumbled as she stood to walk away.

“Oh no you don’t. This is brand new information that we need to talk about.” Tally stood in front of Raelle keeping her from leaving.

“Tal, come on. I don’t want to talk about it.” Raelle tried to move around her.

“Nope, it’s out there now. Don’t get lost in your head about it, Rae.” Tally held her ground.

“Tal is right shitbird, you know how you get. It’s just like when something goes wrong on the track. You over think it and make things worse.” Abigail reminded Raelle.

“Ok, I hear you.” Raelle paced in a circle. “So, what do I do?” She asked her sisters looking at them her eyes laced in utter confusion seeking answers.

“Nothing.”

“What?” Raelle and Tally said in unison looking at Abigail.

“Look, you took her out to dinner to mend fences. You remember you were a bit of a jerk to her.” Abigail began.

“Hey!” Raelle protested.

“It’s true.” Tally agreed.

“Really? You too Tal?”

“Listen shitbird. All I’m saying is that you didn’t get off on the right foot. You took her out to show her you aren’t a jerk. Which you’re not. You had a nice evening. She’s had a rough time lately. Maybe she just wanted to thank you and well, you are charming. Maybe in her vulnerable state she just got carried away. So, now you do nothing, you go about your job. She is your boss, don’t make it bigger than what it was.”

Tally looked at Abigail and nodded. “It makes sense.” Tally looked at Raelle.

Raelle stood there quietly listening to her sisters, giving a sigh she nodded. “I guess.”

“Come on you guys let’s go help them organize the equipment for shipping.” Tally motioned for them to follow.

Raelle looked back towards the offices at the windows. “Was that it?” She whispered to herself before turning back and jogging after her sisters.

-

“The crew has started packing up the freight containers today to get them ready for pick up tomorrow.” Anacostia stated.

“Why tomorrow?” Scylla asked. “This testing thing isn’t until next week and the first race isn’t until three weeks after that.” Scylla looked around the room.

“It’s a logistics thing. The first transport of two of the bikes and pit equipment will be flown over to Sepang for the testing. Three other bikes and the rest of the equipment will be put into ocean freight containers and shipped to Portugal for the second testing and the first race of the season. It’s how it’s done. Moving an entire team let alone an entire racing body of multiple teams is a logistical feat like no other. It’s done this way year in and year out to ensure there is always equipment ready for the crews and riders. Once the first race has come to an end, our crew breaks everything down packing non-stop going through the night to have everything packed and shipped on Monday to the next destination.” Anacostia finished leaning back in her chair.

“Oh.” Scylla sat back before getting up and walking over to the window where she could see Raelle looking up at the windows as the conversation faded into the background. She began to smile but stopped when she saw Raelle turn back around talking to the others. She watched as they finished the conversation and began walking away before Raelle turned back towards the offices looking up at the windows. Scylla noticed a confused look on her face. What did they talk about? Scylla thought to herself.

“Scylla.” She heard Izadora’s voice filter through her thoughts.

“Hum?” Scylla turned around looking at the three sets of eyes watching her.

“As I was saying, we have a scheduled plan and the crew knows how this works. Everything is run like a well-oiled precision team we’ve got this handled for you.” Anacostia concluded.

Scylla stood there with her hands on the back of her chair looking at Anacostia. She was practically looking through her off into deep thought.

“Ok, I think that just about covers it.” Izadora stepped in breaking the awkward silence that was building.

“Yes, sorry. Thank you Anacostia for handling the travel. May I have a copy of the travel schedule?” Scylla asked.

“I already have one for you Scylla.” Izadora held up a folder handing it across the desk to Scylla.

“Thanks.” Scylla took the folder before drifting away from the desk and closer to the windows.

Anacostia and Izadora got up to leave the office. “Let me know if you have any further questions Scylla.” Anacostia said before Izadora walked her out.

“Um huh.” Scylla mumbled looking at the folder and stealing glances out the window towards the track looking for the blonde.

Once the door closed, Adil watched Scylla for a few moments before speaking up. “Ok, what’s going on Scylla?” He leaned back in his chair waiting for her to respond. “Are you getting lost thinking about Raelle?”

“What about her?” Scylla’s head whipped around looking at Adil waiting for an answer to an open question.

“This.” Adil stood up motioning towards her. “Scylla you’ve got to keep breathing and stop losing yourself in your feelings and emotions. You’re so caught up in your head about whatever may or may not be going on with Raelle. You’re not even paying attention to anything.”

Scylla stood frozen in place with her mouth slightly open.

“Look I’ve known you practically my whole life, no one has ever distracted you this much. What’s going on?”

“I told you nothing, I don’t know, maybe something?” Scylla crashed down into her chair resting her head in her hands on the desk.

“Scylla, go talk to her.”

“And say what? I like you. Oh, but I’m the boss and maybe we should keep things professional. Sorry for kissing you?” Scylla stood up looking at Adil.

“No, Scylla stop over thinking everything.”

“I’m not, it’s true. Well, except for the sorry about kissing her thing. I’m not sorry about that.” Scylla flopped back slumping into the chair.

Adil walked around looking out the window, he could see some of the crew packing up the freight containers before spotting one of the riders walking towards the main building. He looked over at Scylla lost in her thoughts. “Hey, it’s almost noon, what do you say if I go ask around and see if there’s a delicious lunch spot nearby. You know, take your mind off of things. What do you say?” Adil tilted his head trying to make eye contact as Scylla was now leaning forward again with her face in her hands.

“Yeah, sure.” She mumbled, waving him on.

“Ok, I’ll go ask around and be back to get you soon.” Adil slipped out of the offices and made his way down to the lobby. Once on the ground floor, he began surveying the scene looking for the rider. Finally spotting her walking out of a room at the end of the lobby. Adil jogged over catching up with the rider. “Hello, do you have a minute?” Adil slipped in front of her.

The rider stopped raising an eyebrow giving him a grin.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to jump in front of you like that. I’m Adil.” He held out his hand as the rider took a drink of the coke she had in her hand.

She extended her other hand looking him up and down before introducing herself. “Bellweather, Abigail.” She shook his hand.

“Nice to officially meet you, Abigail.”

“Likewise. Do you always greet people by jumping in front of them?” She questioned raising her brow higher.

“Oh no, i'm sorry.” Adil jumped out of the way, moving to stand beside her.

“Relax, I’m kidding. It’s nice to meet you too Adil. What can I do for you?” She asked as she began to walk again.

“How do I say this?” Adil mumbled.

“I don’t know, why not just say it and then we can sort whatever it is out together?” Abigail smiled before taking another drink.

“Right, to the point. Ok, here goes nothing. What’s Raelle like? I mean is she nice, single? What’s her story? See, Scylla is my best friend and she seems to like Raelle, but she’s not sure how to talk to her and well, she’s been through a lot recently because of her parents and all. I just need to make sure this isn’t going to break her heart. Well, we don’t know that, I mean that could happen either way.” Adil continued rambling now pacing as Abigail stood there with her arms crossed watching him. “She’s worried about the whole boss aspect and what last night might have started or not started. But then she doesn’t know because she won’t just go talk to her. Oh, I don’t know. What are your thoughts?” Adil finally stopped slightly winded and looked at Abigail.

“You done?” Abigail asked shifting her weight keeping her arms crossed.

“Yes, and not really?” Adil looked at Abigail hoping for a break.

“Let me see if I got all of this. What you’re telling me is your girl likes my girl but is afraid that there might be a conflict of interest due to her being the boss?”

“Yes.”

“And your girl isn’t using her role as the boss to try and get with my girl?” Abigail pointed the coke at Adil with her other arm still across her torso.

“Correct.”

Abigail took another sip. “So, we set them up.” She shrugged her shoulders watching a smile grow on Adil’s face.

“That’s what I was thinking.” Adil blurted out with excitement.

“Easy, we have to play it cool.” Abigail tried to settle him.

“I was thinking maybe we could set them up to meet at lunch today.” Adil presented the option.

“Good thought but it would have to be organic. We would have to bring Raelle to lunch and you and Scylla could show up or vice versa.”

“Ok, ok. What are you thinking?” Adil asked anxiously.

“Give me your phone.” Abigail held out her hand taking Adil’s phone. “I’m putting my number in your phone and texting myself.” Abigail handed Adil his phone back took out her phone and texted him. “This is the address of a restaurant we always go to. It’s not far from here and they have good food for lunch and dinner. Meet us there in forty-five minutes.”

“Ok, I hope this works.” Adil looked at his phone.

“Oh, it’ll work.” Abigail said confidently.

“And if it doesn’t?” Adil looked at her.

“Then we’ll find another way to get these two together.” Abigail smiled as she backed away heading back to the paddock. “And Adil, feel free to text me. You know? If you need anyone to show you around while you’re in town.” She grinned still walking away backwards.

“I will.” Adil smiled nodding back. He watched her finally turn and strut away. He grinned feeling butterflies in his stomach. "Intimidating with a heart of gold. You intrigue me Abigail Bellweather." Adil whispered to himself.

-

“Here?” Scylla looked at Adil as the car pulled up to the same restaurant they ate at when they got to town.

“The locals say it’s the best. Wait the phrase they used, best bang for your buck.” Adil smiled opening the door to get out.

Scylla smiled shaking her head at her friend and his attempt to lighten the mood. She still had thoughts of Raelle running through her head. She wasn’t she how to approach the rider after last night. For now, she would enjoy the nourishment of a delicious lunch.

The two walked into the local restaurant, Adil began looking around spotting Abigail sitting in a large round booth on the other side of the room.

“Table for two?” The hostess asked looking at the pair.

“Booth please.” Adil blurted out.

Scylla’s eyebrows raised with a slight surprised look.

“Ok, right this way.” The hostess began taking them towards the booths near the others.

Abigail spotted them as they crossed the room. “Over here.” Abigail waved sliding out of the booth. “Come join us.”

Scylla’s eyes widened when she saw the team sitting in the booth.

“Sure, why not?” Adil walked over towards the side Abigail was sitting on.

“Here, there’s space next to me and you can sit next to Raelle. Move over shitbird.” Abigail directed Scylla to sit in the empty spot next to Raelle.

“Oh no we couldn’t, we don’t want to intrude.” Scylla put her hand up in mild protest.

“Please, sit. There’s plenty of room.” Scylla heard Raelle say encouragingly looking up at her.

Scylla locked eyes with Raelle, nearly melting where she stood. She swallowed. “Are you sure?” She asked Raelle.

“Of course. Please.” Raelle scooted over a little more. She sat there; eyes locked with Scylla watching her sit down next to her.

“Hi, thank you.” Scylla said softly as she smiled at Raelle.

“Right. Everyone, this is Adil, Adil this is M, Tally and of course you’ve already met Raelle. Well, I don’t know if you were ever formally introduced but you’ve met.” Abigail laughed.

“Pleasure to meet all of you.” Adil nodded.

“Yeah, about that first meeting. Sorry I was so rude; it’s not how I normally greet people.” Raelle gave an apologetic nod and smile to Adil.

“It’s ok Raelle. I understood why, no hard feelings.” Adil graciously accepted the apology.

“Thanks.” Raelle smiled then looked at Abigail who was trying to get her attention. Raelle furrowed her brow trying to figure out what Abigail was doing with her head. It finally hit her. “Oh, oh my gosh. Guys this is Scylla Ramshorn, she’s the new owner of the team. Scylla this is Tally Craven, she’s our Crew chief. Kind of the brains of the operation.” Raelle smiled at her sister.

“We’ve already met.” Tally smiled and gave a slight wave towards Scylla.

“Nice to see you again, Tally.” Scylla smiled back.

“Oh, this is M, they’re one of the riders, mechanic, jack of all trades really.” Tally turned smiling at M.

“Nice to meet you, Miss Ramshorn.” M greeted Scylla.

“Please, it’s Scylla. Nice to meet you as well.” Scylla nodded.

“Last but certainly not least, this is her Highness, Abigail Bellweather.” Raelle smirked at Abigail.

“I’ve got your highness, shitbird.” Abigail gave Raelle a smartass stare. “Regardless of shitbird’s nonsense, I’m Abigail. It’s nice to officially meet you Scylla.”

“Nice to meet you as well.” Scylla gave a slight laugh before looking at Raelle.

“Are you all ready to order?” The server asked. She started with Adil as Scylla asked for one more minute. Scylla finally ordered giving the server her menu before turning her attention back to the table. Abigail, M and Tally were telling Adil a story about a time when Abigail made a move to win a race.

Scylla quietly whispered. “Shitbird?” She raised her eyebrow looking at Raelle.

Raelle smiled giving a slight shake of her head. “I’ve been annoying her and giving her shit for ages so she started to call me shitbird.” Raelle gave a laugh.

Soon after the server brought the orders to the table, the six dug in enjoying the food and conversations. Raelle would glance at Scylla and vice versa, each stealing glances hoping the other would catch them. They would give each other a know smile but nothing too noticeable by the others or so they thought.

Abigail and Adil picked up on the subtle stares and began tapping each other’s legs which turned into small high fives under the table. Eventually the high fives morphed into their own little hand holding followed by sly grins.

The conversation veered into the upcoming travel and time trials. Adil had questions about how that worked, Abigail and Tally took turns explaining the process while Raelle and Scylla sat listening. Scylla had her right hand resting on the edge of the bench they sat on when Raelle put hers down almost on top of Scylla’s, quickly moving and apologizing to her. She placed her hand next to Scylla’s. It didn’t take long before Scylla’s pinky found Raelle’s gently greeting it with a casual brush. Raelle’s responded by wrapping around Scylla’s followed a few moments later by a casual roguish grin and a glance with smiling eyes before turning back to the conversation.

Scylla felt the same comfort she felt the night before when she took Raelle’s hand up the stairs from the beach.

“You two are joining us in Sepang right?” Tally asked looking at Adil then over to Scylla.

“What?” Scylla asked taken off guard her mind wrapped up in the feeling of comfort being beside Raelle again.

“Sepang, you’ve got to come it’s the first-time trials, next weekend.” Abigail explained.

“Oh, um I was thinking of heading back to Stockholm, I’ve got some work to do.” Scylla responded slowly pulling her hand back away from Raelle’s not knowing what to say all of a sudden.

“You’ve got to come, see what its like how we do what we do.” Tally insisted looking at Scylla.

Adil could see Scylla mentally putting up her walls with all of the comments catching her off guard. “I love this song. Abigail, would you like to dance?” Adil stood up creating a distraction.

“Why not?” Abigail slid out behind him. “M, Tal, come on.”

Tally turned looking at Raelle. “You coming Rae?”

“Oh no, I’m good right here.” Raelle shook her head.

“Let’s go Tal.” M slid out and stood with their hand out for Tally.

The other four danced and laughed together before singing the chorus. “Sweet Caroline, Good times never seemed so good.” Raelle sat watching and laughing at her friends. She looked over at Scylla who had gotten quiet looking at her plate thinking.

“Hey, are you ok?” Raelle softly asked.

“Hum? Um huh.” Scylla responded.

“Is it about Sepang?” Raelle asked.

“I’m not going. I thought I’d meet everyone in Portugal at the first race.” Scylla looked at Raelle watching her reaction.

“Oh, ok. I thought you would come.” Raelle responded. “But I mean if you’ve got other work, I understand.” Raelle looked back at her friends dancing.

“Would you want me to come?” Scylla softly asked.

“Will you come if I say yes?” Raelle’s eyes smiled so brightly they almost melted the walls Scylla had moments before began building.

“I… I…” Scylla was frozen for a moment.

Raelle was seeing a different side of the bold Scylla she met last night. She could see a gentle more vulnerable Scylla. She slid her hand across the bench greeting Scylla’s once again.

“Hey, It’s ok, you’re the boss. You don’t have to decide right now. You have a world of responsibilities to take care of. I just have to make sure I get on the plane then race.” Raelle let out a small sighing laugh. “Just think about it.”

“Thank you, I will.” Scylla smiled. “Hey about last night.”

“What about it?” Raelle asked with a crooked smile.

“Um, I…” Scylla stopped herself for a moment and rethought what she wanted to say. “I really did have a good time.” She gave a small squeeze to Raelle’s hand that was holding hers.

“Me too, I’d love to take you out again sometime.” Raelle returned the light squeeze before running her thumb across the inside of Scylla’s wrist.

Scylla smiled back. “I’d like that.” The two sat there staring at each other for a moment before they were interrupted by the other four returning to the table.

“That was fun, Rae you two should have joined us.” Tally said sliding back in as the others followed.

“You know, we really should get back to the track, we have to help finish packing since we leave early Thursday.” M stated.

“M’s right. We really should finish packing. Adil, I know Scylla said she has to go back to Stockholm but are you coming with us?” Abigail asked as she motioned for the server to bring the check.

“I don’t know but I’ll let you know before you head out.” Adil gave Abigail a dashing smile.

“Oh, I’ll take that.” Scylla told the server who handed her the check.

“You don’t have to.” Abigail stated.

“She’s the boss.” Adil laughed nodding to his friend.

“That I am.” Scylla laughed as she got up and headed over to the server to pay.

“Didn’t see that coming.” Abigail laughed. “Ok team, lets head back to base and finish packing up. Rae, you wait for Scylla, we’ll catch a ride back with Adil. You don’t mind, do you Adil?”

It struck Adil what Abigail was suggesting. “Oh, right! No, I don’t mind. Let’s go.”

“Okay.” Raelle said confused as she watched them all walk out leaving her standing there waiting for Scylla.

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“Hey, where did everyone go?” Scylla walked over to the table looking around. Raelle stood up to greet her.

“Uh, they left. I’m tasked to wait for you and take you back.” Raelle gave a small laugh.

“Interesting, was this Adil’s doing?” Scylla asked as the two began walking towards the exit.

“Now that I think about it, Abs was the one giving the orders but Adil went along with it.” Raelle held the door open for Scylla.

“Thank you. Which way?” Scylla asked when they stepped out looking for a car.

“We’re over here.” Raelle pointed at the large double cab red Chevy pickup that had the Fort Salem racing logo plastered all over the side of it.

“Okay.” Scylla hesitated trying to wrap her head around the sheer size of the vehicle.

The two walked over, Raelle opened the door for Scylla and gave her a hand while stepping up into the cab of the truck. She closed the door then ran around the front and climbed up into the driver’s side. She adjusted the seat while Scylla looked on.

“Abigail drove us over, tiny legs.” Raelle pointed to her legs giving Scylla a grin.

Scylla let out an amused laugh before rubbing her hands together.

“Cold?” Raelle asked.

“A little bit.” Scylla responded watching Raelle. She made a mental note to thank Adil for leaving her behind. She found Raelle to be incredibly sexy behind the wheel of the truck.

“Hey, two questions. Do you have to be back right away and do you like hot chocolate?”

“I don’t and I do.” Scylla eagerly responded.

“Ok.” Raelle looked at Scylla nodding. She put the truck in gear and began to pull out. “Ok.” She repeated with an air of delight as they headed up the road. Raelle took them through a smaller more historic part of the city. Scylla quietly looked out the window enjoying the colonial-style architecture as they made their way through the streets. Raelle eventually pulled into a small drive thru stand that looked like a miniature ski chalet. She ordered two small hot chocolates. As they came through the window Raelle handed Scylla one and placed the other in a cup holder. She pulled away and moved to a parking spot on the lot where they sat to enjoy the warm beverage.

Scylla took a sip. “Oh, this is.” She took another sip thinking of the perfect word.

“Amazing, right?” Raelle asked.

Scylla looked up completely speechless. “Incredible.” Scylla took another sip.

Raelle chuckled to herself while taking a sip. Together they sat there quietly for
a few minutes.

-

“I have a question.” Scylla asked turning in her seat bringing her leg up facing Raelle.

“What do you want to know?” Raelle asked turning her head to the side making eye contact with Scylla.

“Well, you’re attractive…” Scylla began.

“Thank you but that’s a statement. A true statement but not a question.” Raelle laughed.

“No, stop. Let me finish.” Scylla laughed at Raelle’s forthright statement. “You’re attractive and from what I have learned a top motorcycle rider on the circuit yet you’re single. I would imagine you to have women throwing themselves at you.” Scylla paused.

Raelle watched her for a moment before breaking the silence. “You said you had a question.” Raelle commented.

Scylla took another sip of her hot chocolate. “Yes, how? Maybe I should ask why are you single?”

Raelle gave a small smile before leaning back in her seat looking forward out the front window in thought. She looked down at the cup in her hand running her finger across the edge of the lid before looking back up.

“Ha, straight to the point.” Raelle laughed. “I think it’s just that. I haven’t met anyone that wants to actually get to know me. Most just see me as an up and coming top racer, in the spotlight winning. They want to be part of the spotlight, the fame not really interested in me. It’s all been very superficial.” Raelle trailed off softly, looking down at her cup and going quiet for a moment. “Of course, I’m also always on the road traveling around the globe practically nine months out of the year, doesn’t make it easy to date me.” Raelle smiled through a sigh while Scylla sat there listening and observing the blonde.

Silence fell over the cab of the truck as the two continued to sip their beverages. “What about you?” Raelle broke the silence turning her head again looking at Scylla.

“Me?” Scylla asked pulling her cup away from her mouth.

“Yeah, you. Why are you single? Wait you are single right?” Raelle lifted her head up turning more towards the brunette curiously awaiting her answer.

“Yes, tragically I am.” Scylla said with a slight frown.

“I’m not finding that news to be tragic.” Raelle smiled.

Scylla smiled then hid it briefly with her cup taking another sip. “You’re kind.” She said biting her bottom lip. “Truth is, I spend so much time consumed with my job I don’t feel like I have time to date. I mean I have dated in the past but recently, no one.” Scylla sighed.

“What do you do? I mean I remember Maggie once telling me how proud she was of you running your own business but I don’t remember if she told me what you did?” Raelle said before freezing when she noticed the sadness wash over Scylla’s face as her eyes began to glisten with tears. “Oh, gosh Scyl. I’m so sorry I didn’t mean to…” Raelle stopped when Scylla put her hand up shaking her head.

“No, no, it’s ok. It’s a nice thing to know. I mean I know she was proud but it’s nice to hear that she told other people.” Scylla sniffed giving a small smile.

Raelle lifted the center console pulling out a napkin for Scylla.

“Thank you.” Scylla took the napkin blotting her eyes before blowing her nose. “You keep doing this you know.”

“Ugh, I know I’m sorry.” Raelle leaned forward placing her hand on Scylla’s knee.

Scylla smiled. “It’s ok.” She placed her hand on top of Raelle’s before looking up. Damn she’s so beautiful. Scylla thought before removing her hand and looking out the window taking the final sip of her beverage.

Raelle turned back around looking out the front window finishing her drink. “Um, so when are you leaving to go back to Stockholm?” Raelle managed to get out.
“Oh, I’m not sure?” Scylla replied. “When are you leaving for Sepang again?”

“We leave early Thursday morning. We go early because we lose a day in travel then there’s time to acclimate from the jetlag and set up our pit bay to get the bikes and gear ready for the following weekend.” Raelle rambled on as she explained.

“Oh, so soon.” Scylla practically whispered.

Raelle looked over at Scylla and smiled. “Take you back?” She motioned with her head.

Scylla nodded with a soft smile. “Ok.”

Raelle started the truck and pulled out after Scylla buckled up. They made their way back to the track not realizing they had been gone for nearly an hour. Raelle pulled up in front of the offices putting the truck in park.

“I’ll drop you off here at the main entrance and then take the truck around back. That way you don’t have to walk through the chaos in the garage. Lots of packing and moving parts.”

“Sure, ok.” Scylla unbuckled her seat belt then stopped. “Thank you, for the hot chocolate and the company.” She smiled.

“It was my pleasure.” Raelle gave her a warm smile back. “Can I see you again?” Raelle asked hopeful.

“I’d like that but when?” Scylla hesitantly asked.

“Oh, right. I’m leaving and you’re leaving.” Raelle thought for a few moments. “I guess that’s up to you? I mean I have a schedule I need to stick to.” Raelle began biting the corner of her lip as she thought. “You have my number, call me or you know, text me.”

“Ok. I will.” Scylla hopped out of the truck. “I hope to see you again soon Collar.” Scylla smiled with her hand on the door.

“See you soon Miss Ramshorn.” Raelle flashed her a smile. Scylla gave a shy laugh and bit her bottom lip before shutting the door and walking in to the building.

Raelle sat there watching Scylla walk away. “Soon, hopefully soon.” She whispered to herself.

-

“Nice of you to join us shitbird.” Abigail clapped when Raelle walked back into the garage. She continued walking over to Raelle. “How was dessert with the boss lady?”

“Abby, leave her alone.” Tally walked over slinging her arm over Raelle’s shoulder. “I’m sure she’ll tell us all about her alone time with the boss lady over poker tonight.” Tally laughed.

“Knock it off you two.” Raelle shrugged Tally’s arm off.

“Aww, come on Rae. Abs and I are just having fun, we like her. When Abigail told us that her and Adil set this whole “alone time” up I was all for it.” Tally laughed.

“What?” Raelle looked at Tally then over at Abigail.

“Oh, come on, Shitbird. You sounded like you could use a nudge and when I ran into Adil and he felt the same about the boss lady, it was a no brainer. Don’t be mad about it, we were just trying to move things along.”

Raelle shook her head looking at her sisters.

“What? Did it not work? Don’t tell me you made things worse?” Abigail folded her arms tilting her head giving Raelle a stare.

“No, no it was nice. Wait what did Adil say?” Raelle looked at Abigail for answers.

“Nothing really, just that she likes you and was afraid the whole boss thing might be an issue for you. I assured him it wouldn’t be and that you liked her back.” Abigial finished.

“Ugh.” Raelle let out as she sat down on a bench putting her face in her hands.

“What? You do like her, right? You said you liked her.” Abigail said walking closer.

“Rae? You do like her right?” Tally squatted down next to her.

“Yeah, I mean yes. I do.” Raelle said through her hands.

“So, what’s the problem?” Abigail asked.

“There’s no problem, can we finish packing and not talk about it?” Raelle slowly stood shaking her head walking over to Edwin and began helping him carry a box of tools over to one of the shipping containers.

“Abs, what was that?” Tally stood next to Abigail with her arms folded as they watched Raelle work.

“That? That is a girl that’s got it bad and doesn’t want us meddling because she can’t figure out the next step.” Abigail explained.

“What do you mean?”

“Just watch and you’ll see.” Abigail said before walking away and joining the others to finish packing.

“Ok.” Tally sighed and joined in.

The team finished loading up the cargo containers just before midnight. It had taken them a little longer than the prior years due to the impromptu lunch break and a few new pieces of equipment. The unit was exhausted, they decided it was too late for a poker night and called it a day. M and Tally headed out first followed by Abigail while Raelle waited for Edwin to finish. She checked her phone while she waited for her dad smiling when she saw a text from Scylla.

Investment Banker. You asked what it was I did. I own an investment baking firm. Hope your evening goes well, looks like you’ve got a lot more to go with packing.

Raelle spun her head around quicker than a top being released by a string. She looked towards the offices; she could see that the windows looked right over towards the paddock area. Had Scylla been able to watch her all day? She smiled at the thought.

"Rae, go on get your rest. I'll lock up." Edwin called over to her.

"Thanks pop!" Raelle waved. She looked back at her phone as she walked to her bike. Firing it up she sat there for a moment thinking about the day and her brief time with Scylla. She tried to think of something to text her back but she didn’t know what she was feeling. She was leaving in a day and Scylla was heading back to Sweden. Raelle shook her head trying to clear her thoughts, unable to think of something she slid her phone in her jacket pocket and headed home to her apartment.

Raelle walked in tossing her keys on the kitchen counter. She tossed her jacket on the chair and made her way to the bathroom. She needed a shower to rinse off the oil and grime from the packing. After showering she walked out wearing a gray tee and black boy shorts drying her hair with a towel. Raelle draped the towel over her shoulders as she grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge before walking over to her jacket and fishing out her cell. She flopped down into the chair with her legs hanging over the arm looking at Scylla’s text. She tapped her index finger on the side of the phone trying to figure out what to text back.

Finished packing just before midnight, got home twenty minutes ago. Investment banker, impressive. Attractive and intelligent, dangerous combo.

Raelle hit send, got up from the chair and headed to bed.

-

Scylla hit send finishing the last of several emails to clients. She had spent her evening getting room service while putting together new offers and gong over a few financial projections before calling it a night. She took a glance at her phone, no response from Raelle it was just after eleven. It’s possible they were still packing up the gear. Anacostia did mention that sometimes they could work into the wee hours of the morning. Scylla thought about her time this afternoon riding with Raelle, it brought a smile to her face. How would this work? She thought to herself while looking at her laptop. She knew she had to get back to the business soon. Scylla rubbed her temples, just thinking about a relationship and trying to balance work stressed her out.

“What are you doing?” She asked herself. “Why are you stressing about a relationship with someone you’ve barely spent a day with?” Scylla closed the laptop got up and began pacing as she once again found herself trying to rationalize something that was nothing. “You heard her she travels nine months out of the year to race.” She ran her hand through her hair sighing. “Well, I am the owner it’s not like I can’t travel with her but then again, I am the owner and how would that look plus I still might sell. Fuck! Why do I always do complicated?”

Scylla fell back onto the bed closing her eyes. She laid there for a few minutes remembering the way Raelle smiled at her and helped her into the truck. She thought back to their diner together how gentle and kind Raelle was to her. “Fuck! Why does she have to be so perfect?” Scylla collapsed her hands onto her face shaking her head back and forth. “You know you could just fix this and leave. Put everything that’s happened over the last two days behind you and go back to Stockholm.” Scylla sat up looked at her laptop then darted over to it. She opened it and typed in flights, Boston to Stockholm for tomorrow. Three flights popped up for the morning, she hovered the mouse over the earliest one before removing her finger from the mouse. She tapped her index finger on the side of the laptop before pushing the chair back away from the desk. She brought her foot up onto the chair wrapping her arms around her leg. Resting her chin on her knee she looked over at the screen.

“I’m running away.” She whispered to herself. “What am I doing?” She got up and began pacing again. “Ok, ok, she’s leaving on Thursday. I don’t have to leave tomorrow. Maybe we can hang out and continue getting to know each other. Yeah, there’s no harm in that. Right?” She walked over to the laptop and closed the screen. “There decision made.” Scylla walked into the bathroom grabbing her tooth brush to get ready for bed. She climbed into bed a few minutes later turning off the lights. She rolled over onto her side and closed her eyes, that’s when she heard the text alert. Her eyes flew open when she reached for her phone seeing that the text was from Raelle. Her face lit up as she opened it. She grinned typing out her response.

So, you think I’m dangerous?

She hit send biting her bottom lip to see if Raelle would respond.

Raelle saw her phone light up in the dark from the notification. Her eyebrow shot up when she saw it was from Scylla. She opened it letting out a small chuckle after reading it.

Absolutely.

She hit send. Then quickly sent a follow up.

What are you doing up so late?

Scylla read the text as it came in, she let out a laugh as she curled up under the covers. The next text came in. She quickly responded.

Oh, I had a lot of work to finish up. It’s seven am in Stockholm and I needed to get some emails out as well.

She sent the text. Two seconds later she was palming her forehead thinking about how boring that response was. “Why am I like this?” Scylla grabbed the pillow next to her covering her face.

Raelle, read the text as it came in. She sent a quick response.

Burning the midnight oil, just as impressive as I thought.

She hit send, then followed with another.

I have the day off tomorrow. Kind of a rest day for all of us before we head out. Want to hang out?

She sent it not knowing how Scylla would reply. “What are you doing Collar?” Raelle mumbled to herself. “You’re leaving in a day so is she, plus she’s your boss.” Raelle laid her phone down on her chest while she rubbed her face trying not to over think the situation when a text came through.

Sure, how are you on skates?

“Skates?" Raelle said out loud shaking her head she texted back.

Do you mean ice skates?

Raelle sent the response waiting.

Scylla read the text and grinned while sending her response.

Yes, ice skates. I saw a place when you took me for hot chocolate. What do you say?

Raelle read the text, maybe it was because she was tired or maybe she just wanted to be around Scylla but either way, she sent her reply with out thinking.

I’m in.

Before she knew it, the two small words popped up on the screen, she couldn’t take them back. Stupid small words. She shook her head. “What are you thinking? You’re about to start the season, you’ve never skated. You could break something and there goes the whole season!” Raelle sat up in bed as Scylla’s response came through.

Perfect! I’ll text you in the morning. Goodnight, Rae.

Raelle read the response and smiled. “Wait what are you doing!?” She fell back against the pillows. Looking at the screen she typed back.

Goodnight, Scylla.

-

Scylla came down to the lobby after Raelle texted that she had arrived. She looked around the lobby finding Raelle sitting over to the right near the fireplace, a helmet sitting beside her and another in her hands. Scylla smiled walking over towards her.

“Hi.” She said giving Raelle a wave.

“Hey.” Raelle almost stumbled while getting to her feet.

“Is that for me?” Scylla pointed to the helmet in Raelle’s hand as she rocked up on her toes then back onto her heels.

“What? Oh, yeah. This is for you.” The inflection in Raelle’s voice betrayed her nervousness.

Scylla grinned taking in Raelle’s reaction while she reached for the helmet. “Shall we?” She motioned towards the door.

“Yes.” Raelle spun grabbing her helmet from the small bench.

The pair made their way through the lobby and out the main doors. The air was cool but not as frigid as it could be in January. When they reached the bike Scylla placed her helmet on the seat tucking her blue and yellow scarf into her pea coat. Raelle finished securing the strap on her helmet and waited for Scylla to put hers on. Once Scylla had fastened hers Raelle climbed onto the bike holding it steady allowing Scylla to climb on behind her.

“Do you know where we’re going?” She asked Raelle before lowering her face shield.

“I think so, I looked up ice rinks then found the one closest to where we were yesterday. They have public skating from eleven in the morning until five.” Raelle responded.

“Why only until five?” Scylla asked confused.

“Oh, they have junior hockey starting at five-thirty.” Raelle smiled. “Ready?”

“Yes.” Scylla dropped her face shield.

“Hold on.” Raelle closed hers then started the bike. She could feel Scylla’s arms gather snuggly around her waist. She was happy she had the helmet on to cover her rose colored cheeks.

Scylla let out a comforting sigh as they took off, being this close to Raelle again stirred up feelings. The warmth of her body and the smell of the leather made her feel things she had so longed for. She couldn’t explain it nor did she what to, the way she felt about this woman made her feel alive. The twenty-minute ride through the city was way too short. She regretted having a destination, she would have been content to just keep riding holding onto Raelle until they ran out of gas.

When they came to a stop, Raelle waited for Scylla to hop off, she took note that it took Scylla a few extra moments before she released the hold she had on Raelle’s waist. They made their way into the rink walking up to the counter to rent skates. The guy behind the counter asked Raelle what they needed, she stood transfixed at his stare like a deer in headlights uncertain of what he was asking.

“Pair of seven and a half skates.” Scylla spoke up.

“For you?” He looked back at Raelle.

“Raelle, what size are you?” Scylla asked.

“What?” Raelle broke out of her trance.

“What’s your shoe size?” Scylla laughed out her question.

“Oh, um seven and a half?” She managed to get out.

“Ok, be right back.” The guy walked over to the shelves grabbing the two pairs of skates. “Here you go, that’s seven bucks per pair. You have until five to enjoy the ice.”

“Here you are.” Scylla handed the guy her visa card before placing a pair in Raelle’s hands.

“Your receipt. You can place your shoes and helmets in the lockers over there” He pointed across from the desk. “Just remove the key and it will lock them up but don’t loose the key. You’ll be here for hours waiting on a lock smith. Have fun.” The guy walked away to help another customer.

“Thank you, we will. Come on.” Scylla placed her hand on Raelle’s elbow and guided her across the room towards the lockers. “Raelle? Are you ok?” She looked at her as they walked.

Raelle had been looking at the skates in her arms. “Um, Scylla.” Raelle finally raised her eyes to meet the pools of ocean blue looking back filled with questions. “I’ve never skated before.”

“Ha, ha, ha. Oh, ok you’re serious.” Scylla sat her skates down on the bench then reached up placing her hand on Raelle’s shoulder. “Ok, it’s going to be ok. I can show you. I’ll be with you the whole time, it’s easy.” Scylla scanned Raelle’s face looking for understanding. “Do you trust me?”

Raelle’s eyes locked on to Scylla’s, she paused for a moment. “Yeah.” She began nodding. “Yes, I do.”

“Ok, lets get these on and I’ll take you out there.” Scylla gave Raelle a reassuring smile along with a comforting rub of her upper arm.

The two sat down taking off their shoes and placing them in the lockers before putting on the skates. Scylla put the key into her pocket when she stood watching Raelle finish lacing her skates.

“Now what?” Raelle asked seated on the bench.

“You stand.” Scylla laughed holding out her hand. “Here, take my hand. I’ll keep you stable.”

Raelle took Scylla’s hand and stood. She was a little wobbly at first but Scylla grabbed Raelle’s left arm to stabilize her.

“I’ve got you.” Scylla assured her with a lightness in her voice.

Raelle took a breath as a grin began forming on her face. Her eyes were wider staring at Scylla. “This could be disastrous.” She laughed as her brows raised higher.

“I think you’ll be ok. Follow my lead.” Scylla smiled as she moved to a position where she was now standing beside Raelle. She laced her arm around to the small of Raelle’s back while holding onto her arm. She guided them to the ice and stepped down first. “Take it slow and trust me, I’ve got you.” Scylla held both of Raelle’s hands and guided her onto the ice.

“Whoa!” Raelle wobbled tightening her grip on Scylla’s arms. “AH, HA! HA!” Her face lit up looking into Scylla’s blue pools. “Ok, ok now what? Ha, ha, ha.” Raelle asked trying to catch her breath from laughing.

“We move.” Scylla’s eyebrows danced when she smiled and began moving backwards slowly pulling Raelle. “Nice and easy.” Scylla continued to skate backwards while Raelle’s legs stayed still as she glided across the ice. Scylla nodded to Raelle releasing one of her hands and moving to her side once again.

“Is this a good idea. Ha, ha.” Raelle laughed extending one of her arms out in front of her to balance herself.

“You’ve got this, use the toe pick to push off and you can also use it to slow and stop yourself.” Scylla stuck her toe pick into the ice spinning back in front of Raelle.

“You’re good at this. Do you skate a lot?” Raelle asked watching Scylla skate backwards while still holding one of her hands.

“Not anymore. I used to as a child, figure skating.” Scylla smiled thinking back to her childhood.

“Were you any good?” Raelle asked raising an eyebrow.

“I did ok.” Scylla gave a devilish grin.

“That grin tells me you’re holding back.” Raelle pushed off picking up speed as Scylla let go of her hand.

“Look at you, you’re a pro.” Scylla gave her an impressed nod.

“Oh, yeah? I’m feeling like this may be more beginner’s luck.” Raelle’s response was shaky with both arms extended.

Scylla slowed coming back in allowing Raelle to hold one of her hands. Scylla eventually moved beside her as they skated. The pair made their way around and around the rink, sharing glances and laughs. Their hands fit together like they were made for each other. After nearly twenty minutes Raelle asked if they could slow to a stop and rest for a moment. Scylla led them to the wall assisting Raelle off of the ice.

“Hey, will you be ok if I take a few laps around?” Scylla asked releasing Raelle’s hand allowing her to steady herself against the wall.

“Of course, please go have fun. I’ll be fine right here.” Raelle practically shewed Scylla back out on to the ice. She stood there watching Scylla back away before turning and taking off. Scylla glided across the ice gracefully like a bird soaring across the sky. Raelle couldn’t take her eyes off of her as she increased her speed, faster and faster. Scylla turned skating swiftly backwards, leaping into the air spinning tightly before landing on one foot with her other leg out perfectly straight behind her. She sliced across the ice quickly bringing her leg down and her body upright again. Raelle was in awe of her grace watching her move around the rink. Scylla went into a spin in the center of the rink, revolution after revolution, faster and faster. Raelle watched as Scylla leaned backwards extending one arm into the air the other reaching down as her leg came up to meet it. Scylla spun faster bringing her outstretched arm back joining her other holding on to the skate spinning around and around until she released her foot slamming her toe pick into the ice coming to a stop.

“WOOOO! That was amazing!” Raelle yelled across the rink clapping.

Scylla smiled taking a bow before making her way over to Raelle.

“Ok, that was seriously cool.” Raelle gushed.

“Thank you.” Scylla responded slightly winded. “A little rusty but I think I did ok.” Scylla laughed.

“Rusty! You’re crazy, that was phenomenal.” Raelle praised.

“Well, thank you. Want to give it another try?” Scylla asked reaching out her hand.

“Turn down a chance to learn from a pro? Never.” Raelle took Scylla’s hand and rejoined her on the ice.

Scylla resumed her position in front of Raelle skating backwards encouraging her. They made it around a few times before Scylla released Raelle’s hand.

“Give it a try, push off.” Scylla instructed. Raelle followed her instructions; she was beginning to feel comfortable pushing off moving faster and faster. The two laughed together making their way around the rink until Raelle’s skate hit a crack in the ice.

“Whoa, whoa!” Raelle’s arms swam through the air trying to grab hold of anything but nothing was around.

Scylla stopped and pushed towards Raelle as she began falling forward. The momentum was too much even for Scylla who fell backwards the moment Raelle clutched onto her. Down they went, Scylla hitting the ice as Raelle collapsed on top of her.

“Oomph.” Scylla let out the air in her lungs from the impact of Raelle falling on top of her.

“Oh, goddess are you ok?” Raelle asked looking into Scylla’s eyes.

“Ha, ha, ha. Yes, my pride may be a little bruised but I’m fine.” Scylla laughed looking up into Raelle’s pair of sky blues.

Raelle stared back unable to speak, locked on to the ocean blue windows of Scylla’s eyes. Her eyes wandered down to Scylla’s lips then back up to her eyes. Everything around them went silent. Raelle watched as Scylla blinked almost as if signaling “yes” to Raelle’s thoughts. Raelle’s eyes moved back down to Scylla’s lips as she leaned in placing a kiss. Raelle slowly pulled her head back locking eyes with Scylla again. Before she could blink Scylla’s hand came up sliding around Raelle’s cheek to the back of her neck pulling her in. Their lips met again this time there was a sense of hunger a longing to know the other as their lips parted and their tongues tangoed together. They could no longer feel the coldness of the ice.

“Take it off the ice ladies.” The sound of the ice monitor broke through their isolated world of wonder.

The two giggled like school girls getting caught passing notes. Raelle sat up while Scylla made it to her feet. “Come on.” Scylla held her hand out to bring Raelle to her feet. They skated off of the ice making it safely to the bench in front of the lockers.

“This was fun.” Raelle said while removing her skates.

“It was.” Scylla gave Raelle a knowing smile. “About…” Scylla was cut off when her phone buzzed startling her. Pulling it out of her coat pocket she could see the call was from Izadora. “Excuse me for a moment.” Scylla stood and walked over to the corner of the room answering the phone.

Raelle watched from the bench. She sat there watching Scylla slowly pace while talking to Izadora. Goddess she’s beautiful. Raelle thought watching all her movements from her pacing, to moving her hand to brush the hair behind her left ear.

Scylla looked over at Raelle as she sat there, legs straddling the bench her skates resting between them. She winked at her as she continued talking to Izadora. Soon after she hung up and walked over to the lockers behind Raelle. “I hate to say it but I have to run.”

“Is everything ok?” Raelle asked standing.

“Yes, seems there’s some things to go over at the offices and papers that I need to sign.” Scylla sighed grabbing her shoes and helmet.

“Ok, no worries. I’ll get you there.” Raelle grabbed her shoes and made haste putting them on. “I’ll take the skates back up while you finish putting on your shoes.”

“Ok.” Scylla smiled watching Raelle walk away. She brought her hand up to her lips smiling at the thought of them touching Raelle’s. Shaking away the thought she stood up gathering both helmets meeting Raelle half way.

“Ready?” Raelle asked.

“No but yes.” Scylla sulked handing Raelle her helmet.

“Come on.” Raelle smiled at how cute Scylla looked then draped her arm over Scylla’s shoulder leading them out.

Scylla hated the site of the practice facility as they approached. She closed her eyes and tightened her hold around Raelle’s waist.

Raelle grin at the sudden change in pressure around her abs. She enjoyed the feel of Scylla being so close. Her own grin lowered as she came to a stop, placing her feet on the ground to stabilize them. She felt Scylla lean in closer. She doesn’t want to leave. Raelle thought to herself. Raelle killed the engine of the bike bringing her hand up meeting Scylla’s.

“We’re here.” She said with a touch of sadness in her tone.

“Seems so.” Scylla let out followed by a sigh before climbing off of the bike. She took her helmet off handing it to Raelle who slipped it into the saddle bag.

Raelle took her helmet off resting it on the tank of the bike in front of her. “I don’t think you ever told me when you’re heading back to Sweden?”

“Oh, um. I have to talk with Izadora and Adil, haven’t gotten around to it.” Scylla looked back at the building before turning back to look at Raelle.

“Ok. Will you let me know?” Raelle questioned.

Scylla nodded. She turned to take a step towards the building then stopped turning back to look at Raelle. “So, this.” Scylla motioned with her hands pointing back and forth between them. “Back there on the ice, this is something right?” She furrowed her brow watching Raelle’s reaction closely.

Raelle smiled stepping off of the bike. She stepped over to Scylla placed both hands on her cheeks and kissed her. She pulled back looking at the smile grow on Scylla’s face. “It’s definitely something.” Raelle grinned as she walked backwards slowly to her bike, swinging her leg over she placed her helmet on and looked at Scylla. “My life is scheduled for the next nine months; you have my schedule.” Raelle fired up the bike and yelled. “When you’re ready, come find me.” Raelle smiled, dropped the shield on her helmet, turned and drove off.

Scylla watched her round the parking lot then head off down the road. “I will, Collar.” She smiled touching her lips. “I will.”

Chapter Text

“There you are. You know I’ve been walking around here all day looking for you, where have you been?” Izadora looked up from her paperwork sitting behind the desk.

“Em, just out.” Scylla spun around doing a pirouette before collapsing in the chair across from Izadora.

“This does not look like someone who was "just out”. Izadora leaned her elbows on the desk air quoting the words. “There’s more I suspect, perhaps a touch of dare I say fun was involved?” Izadora rested her chin on her hands giving Scylla a raised brow behind her curious gaze.

“What? I can be fun.” Scylla protested never losing the smile that currently gripped her face.

“Yes, Scylla you can have fun but I haven’t seen you have fun in years.” Izadora stood up walking around sitting on the corner of the desk. “What’s this all about? What did you do today?” Izadora folded her arms giving Scylla a smirk.

“Well, if you must know I went ice skating, with Raelle.” Scylla nearly mumbled the last part as if she were caught sneaking in past curfew.

“Like on a date?” Izadora’s question was dry, searching almost.

“No Izadora, not like on a date.” Scylla stood now getting defensive walking around to the chair she had been occupying as the owner of the team the past few days. She sat down fidgeting with her hands knowing that statement wasn’t truthful. It felt like a date and even though we never said anything about it being a date it really felt like one. She knew she didn’t want it to end. She shook the thought from her mind and quickly changed the subject. “So, what do you need from me?”

“Right, you have to make some decisions. First this is an offer from Blanton Silver.” Izadora moved the papers in front of Scylla to look at.

“An offer?” Scylla looked up.

“He wants to buy the team.” Izadora sat back into the chair Scylla had previously occupied.

Scylla gave an annoyed sigh and shook her head as she read through the pages. Izadora sat back watching her flip page after page slowly browsing through each line. She got to the end laying the pages down in front of her before leaning back.

“So, what do you think?’ Izadora asked.

“It’s an attractive offer.” Scylla paused. “Attractive if you’re an idiot and want some easy cash.” She threw the pages back onto the desk in front of her. Spinning the chair around facing the track she stood up and walked over to the windows. She thought about the past few days and all the action she had seen along with the interesting dynamic of the team itself, how they seem to work as a well-structured unit but with respect and appreciation for each other. They rooted for each other to succeed. They were very much a family. Scylla smiled letting out a small sigh thinking of her parents and what they had built here.

“Scylla? Is everything ok?” Izadora asked, compassion filling her words.

A small tear formed in the corner of her left eye to which she quickly blinked away.

“What? Yeah, everything is fine. You can let Silver know I’m turning down his offer and all other offers for that matter.” Scylla walked back over ripping up the offer.

“I was hoping you’d say that. Ok, now that that’s settled, I need you to sign these forms. One acknowledges that you being the owner of the team know the rules of the racing body and your team adheres to the safety guidelines for the season.”

Scylla looked the form over and proudly signed on the owner line. "I'm gong to need you to catch me up on the rules Izadora."

“I'll handle that, I know them backwards and forwards. Moving on, I have this one that authorizes the shipping of the storage containers by the racing body through the contract they have with the shipping company.” Izadora slid the other paper in front of Scylla to sign.

Scylla signed again handing the forms back to Izadora. “Izadora.” Scylla called out as Izadora moved to the other side of the desk.

“Yes?”

“Keeping the team, for now can we just keep that information between us?” Scylla asked leaning back in her chair.

“Of course, but don’t you want to tell the team? It might help relax the tension of the unknown? I mean it will definitely boost morale.” Izadora tried to reason.

“I will, just not right now.” Scylla looked past Izadora as the door opened. Adil walked in.

“Hey you two, what’s the plan?” Adil sat in a chair next to Izadora.

Izadora looked over at Scylla who smiled. “The plan is you and Izadora are going to accompany the team to Sepang and I’m heading back to Stockholm.” Scylla responded leaning forward placing her hands folded on the desk. She looked at Adil who had a questioning look on his face.

“But I thought, you had a good time with Raelle?” Adil questioned.

Izadora stood. “If you’ll excuse me, I’ll send these papers over and set up the flights.”

“Thank you, Izadora.” Scylla nodded as Izadora left the room.

Adil waited until the door closed. “I thought you had a good time with Raelle yesterday going to get hot chocolate and all?”

“I did and an even more fun time when we went ice skating this afternoon.” Scylla smiled lightly spinning in her chair.

“Wait what?” Adil tilted his head to the side. “You went ice skating with Raelle? Was she any good.” He asked pulling back from the desk.

“At skating? No. Now kissing, well that’s a different story.” Scylla pointed at Adil raising one brow before giggling like she was back in high school and was just asked to the dance.

“Oh really. So, there is something between you two.”

Scylla just smiled.

“Scylla that’s great! I’m happy for you but wait why are you going back to Stockholm and not Sepang? I mean if there’s something there don’t you want to pursue it?”

“Of course, I would like to pursue it but I have to take care of my business. I can’t just walk away from my clients and the people who depend on me. It’s not that simple.” Scylla had made it to her feet pacing back and forth behind the desk. She stopped resting her elbows on the back of the chair.

“It could be. You are the boss you know.” Adil always had a way to squeeze that fact into almost every conversation they had when she stated there wasn’t anything she could do.

Scylla sighed. “Not this time, I have to go. I have too much to attend to.”

“But you will join us soon, right?” Adil asked.

“That is the plan.” Scylla raised her brows slowly responding as she gave Adil a soft smile before turning to look out the window at the empty race track. Standing there she swore she could hear the sounds of the bikes buzzing around the track. The left corner of her mouth curled up into a half smile picturing Raelle in her red and black leathers crotched down hugging the bike before leaning her knee out swooping down into the turns. I’m really going to do this. She nodded as the smile grew.

“Scylla?” Adil called out.

“Hum?” She responded still staring out the window with her thoughts dancing through her mind.

“Everything ok?” He walked over until he was standing beside her. He looked at her before turning his focus out to the course. “You know no one’s out there today right? Everything is packed, we’re just waiting for the shipping company.”

“I know.” Scylla stood there, the index finger of her right hand tapping on her lips while her elbow rested on her other arm she had wrapped around her waist.

There was a knock at the door, Izadora walked in as they both turned around towards the door. “Good you’re both still here. Scylla I’ve made arrangements for this evening. I’ve got you on the company jet for a six o’clock flight back to Stockholm and Adil, you and I will be going with the team to Sepang at eleven-thirty tomorrow morning.”

“Tonight?” Scylla was surprised, it was too soon.

“Yes, you said you were going back and we leave in the morning. I didn’t think you would want to be here in the city alone since we’d be gone.” Izadora explained. “Is something wrong? Did you change your mind and want to come with us?” Izadora looked on.

“No, no, I have to go but I…” Scylla paused looking confused, fidgeting with her hands. “I just wasn’t…it’s so soon.”

“Well, the airport is only a half an hour drive so you have about two hours until you'll need to be there. That’s plenty of time but you do need to let me know if you’ve changed your mind.” Izadora tried to be gentle but straight forward about it.

“Why, can’t I wait then leave when you guys leave?” Scylla asked not putting things together.

Izadora looked at Adil who was just as curious. She looked down took in a deep breath before returning her gaze to the pair across the room. She did a slow blink releasing a light sigh. “Scylla we currently only have the one plane, I spoke with the pilots they said they could get you to Stockholm tonight. They then have to stay grounded for two hours, in that time they can rest, refuel and get back for the rest of us by ten if you leave at six. It’s either that or I can book you on a commercial flight? It’s up to you but I’ll need to know right now.”

Scylla could feel her stomach sinking as she realized what Izadora was not saying. She reached her had out grabbing the back of the chair in front of her. Gripping it tighter, it took a moment to steady herself.

“Scylla, I can get the car and get you over to the hotel you just say the word.” Adil placed a hand on her arm.

She nodded. “Yes.” Was all she managed to get out.

Adil turned and headed for the door. “I’ll be back in five.” He headed out the door.

“Scylla I’m sorry.” Izadora walked around towards her.

“No, it’s ok Izadora. I understand, logistics.” Scylla gave her a sad grin. “Right, ok I’ve got to go pack.”

“Scylla.” The compassion in Izadora’s voice echoed through Scylla but it wasn’t enough right now.

Scylla held her hand up to stop her. “It’s ok, I’m doing this. Make sure the team gets there safely, I’ll call you when I land. For now, I need to go pack.” Scylla grabbed her things and headed out the door running into Adil as he was making his way back up the stairs.

Adil immediately turned around and headed back out leading Scylla to the car. The driver was waiting, opening the door for her when he saw her coming. Scylla stopped at the door.

“Adil, thanks I’ve got it from here. I’ll call once I’ve landed.” She gave him a quick hug before climbing into the car.

“Scylla, I’m happy to help you pack and go with you to the airport.” Adil leaned on the door looking in.

“It’s not necessary, I’ll talk to you soon.” She nodded then turned facing forward.

Adil stepped back. “I’ll keep you up to date on things as we go. Call me if you need anything.”

Scylla nodded. Adil realized she was done, nothing he could say in this moment would change anything. She needed time to herself. He backed away allowing the driver to close the door.

“Take her to the hotel then wait for her, she needs to be at the airport in two hours.” Adil instructed the driver.

“Yes sir.” The driver confirmed then headed around to the driver’s side to climb in. In a few moments they were gone.

-

“Hey shitbird, you ready for the season?” Abigail welcomed Raelle as she climbed into her car.

“I want to win this year Abs.” Raelle responded smiling while buckling her seatbelt.

“That’s what I like to hear. Let’s do this!” Abigail put the car in drive and headed over to the practice facility to meet up with the rest of the team before they all headed to the airport.

Raelle looked out the window watching the city pass by. She thought of her time spent with Scylla yesterday, how playful she was compared to when they first met. That kiss. She was looking forward to seeing her again today.

“Alright, spill it shitbird what’s on your mind?”

“What?”

“Don’t play dumb, I see you looking off into space. I know you; you’ve got something on your mind, what is it?” Abigail continued to drive to the track.

“Oh, I don’t know, just thinking.”

“About what?” Abigail pressed.

“What do you think of Scylla?” Raelle shyly asked before looking over at Abigail.

“Boss lady? What are you crazy? I think she’s perfect for you. What? Rae, what did you do? Did you do something stupid and fuck shit up? You know, I went through some pretty sneaky planning to get you two to spend time together, don’t tell me you did something stupid and fucked it up?”

“Are you done?”

“Depends on what you’re about to tell me.” Abigail made the turn on to the road that led to the offices.

“Abs, stop. I haven’t done anything. Well, I mean we went ice skating yesterday but nothing bad happened.” Raelle smiled looking out the window as Abigail pulled into the parking spot. She grinned leaning her smile into her fist while resting her elbow on the door. She thought about colliding with Scylla on the ice and that kiss. That kiss. Her thoughts played the feeling back over and over again.

“Hold up, you did what now? Ice skating? Rae you can’t skate.” Abigail had turned in the car looking at her sister.

Raelle turned around grinning biting her bottom lip. “I know.” She laughed out. “I was like a new born giraffe trying to stand. It was pure chaos. She was amazing though.”

“Really?”

“Abs, you should have seen her. The way she moved so smooth and the spins and jumping flip or whatever you call it. Abs, she was so graceful and beautiful out there. It was incredible.” Raelle was more animated than she had ever been with her arms flailing about, her face lit up. Abigail sat quietly watching her.

“So, what I hear you saying is that you’ve got it bad for boss lady.” Abigail laughed.

Raelle stopped almost winded with excitement after her retelling of her day. “I do.” The goofy grin she had on her face was all Abigail needed to know.

“Well, alright. Rae, that’s great. So, what are you going to do about it?”

“What do you mean?”

“What do you mean, what do I mean? What are you going to do about it?” Abigail laid the question out there again.

“I don’t know. I mean I put the ball in her court.”

“How so?”

“I told her she has my schedule, when she’s ready come find me.”

“And what did she say?”

“I don’t know, I drove off.” Raelle spun back around facing forward. She began overthinking her actions sliding slowly down into her seat.

“Don’t start doing that.” Abigail motioned her hand towards Raelle’s face. “You have that second guess look on your face, don’t do that. Knowing you and the way you can be I’m sure she found it sexy and mysterious. You got game Collar, don’t over think it. Also, I’ll deny it if you tell Tally I gave you a compliment. They’re here, now get out of your head and let’s go.”

Abigail made her way out of the car leaving Raelle behind. Raelle sat there watching Abigail roll her suitcase over to greet Tally and M. “Abs is right, I’ve got game. Right? Great now I’m trying to convince myself alone in a car that I’ve got game.” Raelle rubbed her palm across her face shaking her head.

“Let’s go Collar, we have a season to win!” Abigail yelled over her shoulder.

Raelle got out of the car, grabbed her bags from the trunk and joined them. Excitement for the journey ahead had the four of them chatting and laughing. As the chatter continued Tally noticed Izadora walking out of the building with Adil close beside her seeming to be in an intense conversation.

“What do you think that’s about?” Tally nudged Abigail nodding over towards the two.

“Not sure but my future husband looks a bit distressed. Think I should rescue him?”

Raelle looked over towards the two deep in conversation. She looked past them towards the building waiting to see Scylla walk out. She didn’t. “Hey, anyone seen Scylla?”

“I’m sure she’s around here somewhere.” Abigail reassured Raelle. “I’ll find out. Adil!” Abigail shouted over. Adil looked up; a smile began to cover his face the moment he saw Abigail. “What did I tell you, project future husband has been activated.” Abigail casually said through her smile as she waved Adil over. There was a collective groan from the others followed by laughter.

“Hello, I see everyone is in good spirits. Ready to get the season started?” Adil greeted the team giving the bulk of his attention to Abigail.

“Ready to bring home a championship!” Abigail smiled giving Adil a high five.

“Hey Adil, where’s Scylla?’ Raelle asked looking behind him.

“Oh, um… she flew back to Stockholm last night.”

“Oh.” Raelle looked down at the ground. You left? She thought to herself. She felt Tally’s hand lightly pat her on the back.

“It was a logistical thing, needed to get the plane back for the rest of us now that we only have the one. She did say she would be joining us at some point during the season. I… well, I just don’t know when.” Adil confessed.

Raelle realized what Adil meant right away, her mind raced thinking about how Scylla would have felt when she realized what needed to be done. Should I call her? Raelle began to get lost in her thoughts again.

“Let’s go everyone, we need to get to the airfield.” Izadora announced.

Raelle tried to fish her phone out of her pocket. “Come on Rae, we have to go.” Tally slung her arm over Raelle’s shoulder turning her towards the car.

“Keep it in your pocket Rae, you said yourself you put the ball in her court.” Abigail leaned in whispering out of ear shot of Izadora.

-

Scylla hit enter and closed her laptop. She had come into the office for a few hours after being home all morning doing nothing knowing that Raelle was asleep. She decided she’d had enough sitting around, missing Raelle and thinking about her parents. Instead, she dragged her tired antsy self in and worked on a few portfolios. She found jumping in and getting busy was easy at first until she had a down moment allowing her thoughts drift to Raelle.

It hit her late in the afternoon that she didn’t get to say goodbye to Raelle. She leaned back in her chair looking at her phone, it was nearly six. She tossed her phone onto her desk letting out a sigh, they were already in the air by now. She spun her chair around walking over to look out her office window down at the glass tower fountain in the center of Sergels Torg. The structure was illuminated a beautiful red hue this evening causing the snow that surrounded it to be a light pink. Scylla smiled at the thought of showing Raelle Stockholm in the winter. “Get a grip Scylla you’re not even dating.” She whispered to herself.

She saw a couple taking photos around the structure. At first, she smiled thinking of the possibilities before her smile faded. She walked back over to her chair leaning her forearms across the back of it. She loosened her steel gray tie that accented her tailored monochromatic gray suit. “Forget it, you can’t go. There’s just too much work to do.” She shook her head grabbing her suit jacket off of the back of her chair. She packed her laptop into her bag before grabbing her scarf and black peacoat. She would have stayed at work longer if her stomach didn’t betray her feelings begging for nourishment.

Scylla made her way across the square over to Artes, settling in at the bar she ordered an apple vodka martini and the Burrata to start. She nodded acknowledging the presence of a few of her employees across the room before ordering the Grillad Kycklingfile. The place began to crowd halfway through her meal. She asked the server to wrap her meal up to go, she needed to get out and find some peace and quiet at home.

Scylla arrived home placed the food on her kitchen counter, kicked off her heels and removed her tie. She clicked on the blue tooth connecting her speakers to her phone then hit play on her relax mix playlist. "Carry You" by Novo Amor began playing. She made her way to her bedroom where she changed into a tee and sweat pants. Grabbing her black hoodie on her way back to the kitchen she zipped it up. She gabbed a fork along with the food and moved to her sofa. She cozied into one corner of the sofa to finish her meal. She always felt at peace looking out across the water with the lights of the city reflecting back.

Her peace didn’t last long as the quietness allowed Raelle to enter her thoughts. “Damnit! Why can’t I get you out of my head?” Scylla dropped her fork into the leftover container as she sat it on her coffee table. She paced back and forth in front of her windows, running her hands through her hair locking her fingers behind her head. “It can’t be healthy liking someone this much.” She sighed out. Scylla stood there closing her eyes seeing Raelle’s bright smile every time. It was useless she couldn’t shake her from her thoughts nor from the warm feeling she felt in her chest. Scylla turned falling face first onto the sofa. “Why?” She muffled out followed by laughter from the thoughts she had in that moment. “Ugh! Collar the things I want to do to you when I see you again.” She wickedly laughed into the cushion.

Scylla let out a sigh. “Alright Ramshorn, clear your head and clean up. You’ve got a lot of work to do over the next few weeks.”

-

The team landed in Kuala Lumpur and headed straight for the hotel. They had the next few days to themselves before Monday rolled around where they needed to get to work and get ready for the time trials the following weekend. After a day of rest the unit made there way out into the city and the open-air street market daring each other to try the various foods along the market. The weekend seemed to fly by as Monday was upon them.

Izadora gathered the team along with Adil and headed to the track. Edwin and Anacostia were already there with the team’s pit stall already set up and ready to go.

“Would you look at what we have here. Team second place decided to join their crew.” The unmistakable shrill tone of Libba’s voice rang throughout the pit stall. Abigail recoiled slowly stretching her neck from side to side as she braced herself before turning around.

“Libwitz.” Abigail confronted Libba when she turned. “Don’t worry you’ll have plenty of time to see Rae and I while you’re riding behind us all season.” Abigail approached Libba staring down with her towering frame.

“Easy Bellweather, you two can settle your differences on the track throughout the season.” Anacostia’s voice of reason could be heard echoing through the team’s pit area.

“Yeah Bellweather, I suggest you back off of my teammate if you know what’s good for you.” Porter’s voice came around the corner.

“If you know what’s good for you, you’ll leave our pit and take your troll doll with you.” Abigail lashed out at Porter as she pushed her index finger against Libba’s shoulder.

“You bitch!” Libba growled out pushing Abigail back.

“Hey!” Raelle yelled running over before being grabbed by M.

“Hold her!” Tally yelled to M as she stepped between Libba and Abigail. “Enough!” Tally yelled at the two of them before Porter rushed in shoving Tally backwards off balance. Abigail quickly caught her before she fell.

“Oh, you’re done!” M shouted spinning Raelle out of the way. M charged Porter connecting their shoulder with his gut knocking the wind out of him as he slammed against the wall.

“Enough!” Anacostia yelled pulling M off of Porter.

“Control your team Anacostia.” Nicte’s voice could be heard entering the stall. She stood there with her arms folded leaning against the wall.

”It’s you that needs to control your team Batan! They shouldn’t be over here.” Anacostia struggled holding on to M who was still steaming eyeing Porter ready to unleash their fury for pushing Tally.

“Swythe, Porter, let’s go!”

“Not until I kick that animal’s ass.” Porter yelled holding his ribs pointing over at M.

“Fuck off Porter!” Abigail yelled holding M’s left arm with Anacostia still blocking their way.

“Let me at him Anacostia!” M grunted ready to rip Porter apart.

“Nicte, get your people out of her now before I get the Federation involved and they start leveling fines and penalties. You know your team is in the wrong.” Anacostia threatened.

“Easy Quartermaine, no need to get crazy about things. Let’s go you two.” Nicte gave Anacostia a hint of a bow. “Here we go.” She gave Anacostia a smirk before corralling her team out of the stall.

“Anacostia?”

“I’ve got it Izadora.”

“Ok.” Izadora turned and headed out of the pit stall.

Anacostia took in a deep breath before turning around. “Tally?”

“I’m good.” Tally responded placing a hand on M’s forearm.

“Good. You four! If I ever see actions like that, I will recommend Izadora drop you from the team.” Anacostia warned them.

“What?!?” Abigail and Raelle shouted at once.

“Especially you two.” Anacostia scolded.

“But!” All four of them pipped up.

Anacostia held her hand up stopping them. “I’ve said my peace. It’s time to move on and get ready for the season.”

“She’s right.” Tally agreed turning to look at her three riders.

Raelle and Abigail looked at Tally then at each other tossing their hands in the air. M just looked at Tally giving her a knowing nod.

“That’s settled. Look over your equipment then we’ll walk the track.” Anacostia instructed. She walked past M and whispered. “Next time put him through the damn wall.”

M just nodded back releasing a slight smirk.

“Alright you’ve got ten minutes for gear check then we’re walking! Move people!”

“This is such bullshit.” Abigail mumbled over to Raelle. “He’s not getting away with pushing Tally like that.”

“I don’t think he did, M nailed him to the wall. Did you see that? No hesitation to defend her.” Raelle laughed.

“Yeah, look at them?” Abigail nudged Raelle’s shoulder nodding over towards M and Tally. Tally was touching M’s shoulder making sure they were ok.

“It’s nice they’ve found each other.” Raelle smiled.

“Speaking of finding each other, any word from boss lady?” Abigail folded her arms looking at Raelle.

“Radio silence.” Raelle rubbed the back of her neck.

“Nothing all weekend?” Abigail persisted.

Raelle just shook her head.

“I got you.” Abigail said looking past Raelle.

“What?” Raelle asked confused.

“Adil, could you come here for a moment.” Abigail waved.

“Are you ok? I just past Izadora she said there was an altercation.” Adil asked placing his hand on Abigail’s lower back.

“Nothing we couldn’t handle but that’s sweet of you to ask.” Abigail flashed him a smile.

“For you anything.” Adil pulled her hand up placing a kiss on the back of it.

“So chivalrous.” Abigail smiled placing her free hand on her chest. “That aside, I wonder if you could answer a question for us.”

“Anything.” Adil smiled.

“Do you know when the boss lady will be joining us? Has she said anything?” Abigail asked.

“Abs.” Raelle shook her head.

“Raelle, save it. Adil knows you like each other. How else do you think you ended up spending time together? We make a good team.” Abigail rested her elbow on Adil’s shoulder.

“I wish I knew Raelle. She seems to think she’s the only one that can run her company so she had to go. I know she didn’t want to go so soon but logistics kind of forced her hand. She wasn’t happy when she left.” Adil finished.

“See Rae, I bet she misses you as much as you wished she was here.”

“Abs!” Raelle admonished.

“What?" Abigail looked around then back to Raelle. "Shit Rae give up the modesty we all know there’s something between you two.” Abigail laughed.

“Raelle, just give her time. She’s planning on joining us some time during the season and I know she probably misses you as much as you miss her.” Adil tried to reassure her. “Have you tried calling her?”

“No, I kind of left that up to her.” Raelle grimaced.

“Well, I’ve known Scylla my whole life like I said just give her some time.”

“Let’s go people! Walking the track, we need to talk strategy.” Anacostia called out like a drill sergeant.

“Let’s do this.” Raelle grumbled and headed out of the stall.

“I’ll see you later?” Adil asked Abigail.

“You know it. Five twenty-two.” Abigail slid her extra hotel keycard into Adil’s pocket. “Talk to your girl, I need mine focused and not distracted. If that means getting her here, make it happen.” Abigail whispered into his ear before planting a kiss on his lips.

“Abby! Let’s go.” Tally called over smiling.

She sighed backing away from Adil. “Um! So fine.” She laughed and turned to catch up with the others.

-

The week was moving along, Scylla was back into her routine of running her company. This morning she grabbed breakfast on the go having to be at the office for an early nine am meeting with one of her clients. She stood in her office looking out the window while finishing the coffee she had picked up on her way in. She was focused and driven while at the office except in moments like this, alone in her office. These were the moments she struggled with Raelle. Raelle Collar with that smile and the life that danced in those eyes when they looked at her. Her mind flooded with those thoughts during every quiet moment.

Scylla found the occupation to be humorous. No one had ever affected her this way. She wanted to explore these feelings further, it was the how that had her perplexed this morning. “It’s not like I don’t know where she is. I could call her.” Scylla whispered to herself before taking another sip.

There was a knock at her door. “Miss Ramshorn, your nine am is here.”

“Thank you, send him in.” Scylla moved over to her desk sitting down her coffee and slipping on her suit jacket.

“Miss Ramshorn, thank you for seeing me so early.”

“Philip, please come in have a seat.”

The two went over his portfolio, Scylla made some bold and risky recommendations. She was confident pushing him in the direction of investing in the new upstart along with a few more established investments. After an hour the meeting came to and end as she escorted her client to the door. She whispered to her assistant to hold her calls. Scylla walked back into her office returning her jacket to the back of the chair. She sat down pouring over her notes and checking numbers. She looked at the time, it was ten-forty. She slid her phone away from her leaning back in her chair, it would be five-forty for Raelle. “You’re probably thinking about dinner right now.” Scylla stood up from her chair, walking back over to the window folding her arms. “Are you ready for Saturday?” She whispered to herself. “I wonder how your week has been? Have you thought of me?” She slid her hands into her pockets shaking her head. “This can’t be healthy.” Scylla laughed as she heard her phone vibrate across her glass desk. She turned, one brow up curiously watching her phone. She stepped over now able to see the screen, Adil.

She nearly knocked her chair over fumbling to pick it up. “Hey.” She answered the phone while catching the chair holding it still to sit down.

“Hey yourself. Is everything ok?” Adil asked sensing her hurried voice.

“Of course. Just finished a meeting with Philip.” Scylla managed to calmly get out. “How’s everything going there?” She asked avoiding her real question. How’s Raelle?

“Everything here is fine. Ugh, Philip is so dry. That must have been a fun meeting. You know you should really just hand him off to someone, anyone.” Adil laughed.

“Be nice, he may be dry and dull but I’ve made him a lot of money which he’s returned payment handsomely.” Scylla boasted.

“True, I’m just saying you’re in a place Scylla where you have employees around you that can take on your clients. You don’t have to actually meet with them. Look, we’re all about to get together and go for dinner, I just wanted to check in with you with it being Thursday and the time trials are on Saturday. You say you can’t be here, any words of encouragement for the team?” Adil asked.

“Go team?” Scylla didn’t know what to say, she was now one separation away from Raelle. She could even be in the same room as him. She nervously thought.

“Scylla, you can do better.” Adil laughed.

“Ugh, I know, I know. It’s just.” Scylla left the words hanging.

“Raelle?” Adil asked.

“What is Raelle there?” Scylla sat up.

Adil laughed. “No, she’s not here I was saying it’s just Raelle. You miss her, don’t you?” His smile could be heard through the phone.

“Is it that obvious?” Scylla embarrassingly lowered her head onto her arm on the desk.

“Yes, and she misses you too.”

“She said that?” Scylla’s head shot up off the desk. “When?” She spun in the chair standing up she began to pace.

“Slow down. It’s obvious, she didn’t tell me exactly but I know last week when we left, she was disappointed that she didn’t get to see you. To be honest the whole time we’ve been here she’s not been the same. One might say she's a bit sad?” Adil finished.

Scylla stopped pacing and sat back into her chair. “Really?”

“Yes, really. Even Abigail asked for me to let you know. Scylla, you should come. I think it would really be a nice morale boost for the team having us all in it together. You haven’t even decided on if you’re going to sell or keep the team yet.”

Scylla stood again, pacing quietly.

“Scylla?”

“I’m here, just thinking.” Scylla wanted to tell him that she was keeping the team but didn’t want the news to get to Raelle.

“Come on Scylla, let the others handle the clients. They’re fully capable.” Adil insisted.

“I don’t know.”

“Scylla, come on. Live a little!” Adil dared her. “Hey, Abigail just arrived I’ve got to go.”

“Go, go have fun. Talk to you soon.” Scylla hung up the phone. She looked out the window at the snow falling. It didn’t take long before Raelle ran through her mind again. She smiled. “You’re not going to leave me alone, are you?” Scylla laughed to herself.

Scylla spent the rest of the afternoon holding meetings with her employees assigning them each a number of clients to take care of. It was hard at first releasing control and taking a step back but it was necessary for her own sanity. She couldn’t explain the allure and hold Raelle Collar had on her. They had only just met and barely spent any time together but the time they did spend together made her want to spend every minute of every hour just getting to know her.

Scylla left the office early arriving home just before four. She took her boots off at the door that she had changed into before leaving the office due to the snow. Sitting her bag with her laptop on the sofa, she took her tie off walking back to her bedroom. She came back out in her favorite sweatpants and hoodie, turned some music on and headed into the kitchen. She got a glass out and poured herself some wine. Sitting down on the sofa she pulled out her laptop, sat it on the coffee table and turned it on. Staring at it she took a sip of wine.

“Am I really doing this?” She whispered. She stood up taking another sip of wine pacing in front of the windows. She ran her free hand through her hair taking in a deep breath and releasing a sigh. She looked over at her laptop. “Fuck.” She smiled. Quickly she slipped back onto the sofa and began searching for flights. “It’s not perfect but it’ll get me there.” She sat back into the corner of the sofa pulling the throw from the back of it down onto her. Taking another sip, she looked at the flight she had booked. She would arrive at ten Saturday morning, the day of the time trials. Grinning, at the feeling of warmth rising through her body she blushed.

-

“You’ve got it Abs. Two more turns, remember to line yourself up and shoot out of this last corner. Do that and you’ll set the fastest time so far.” Tally coached over the coms from the team’s pit watching the monitors and clock.

Saturday had arrived the morning runs were just about complete. Team Fort Salem had drawn the late morning starts. Abigail was on the course now turning faster times then she had in a while. All of the training and prep was a success.

“Last one Abby, open it up!” Tally instructed.

Abigail leaned into the turn her kneepad skimming across the surface of the track as she shot out of the last turn full throttle. Across the finish she flew clocking the fastest time of the day so far. Edwin and Tally jumped in the air high fiving each other. Anacostia clapped with a smile that ran from ear to ear. This was a good start. She nodded to Izadora and Adil up in the box getting a smile of approval back.

Abigail came into the pit where Edwin took her bike placing it on the it’s stand. “Great job Kid!” Edwin patted her on the back.

“Thanks, she felt good. Let’s keep her tuned just the way we have her.” Abigail commented to Edwin after she took her helmet off.

Tally walked over giving her a hug. “That was a run! Abby, that was amazing!”

“Tal, it felt so good. I like our chances. Hey, where’s Rae?” Abigail looked around placing her helmet on the bench.

“She's back there, earbuds are in and she pacing.” Tally pointed to the general area behind the pit stall.

“Be right back.” Abigail headed out back to find Raelle. “Hey, Rae!” She waved her hands getting Raelle’s attention before pointing to her ears.

Raelle took her earbuds out. “How’d you do?”

“Sitting on the pole right now. Libba and Porter are due up then you. Are you ready for this?”

Raelle looked up then back down rubbing the back of her neck with her hand. “I think so?” It came out as a question causing Abigail’s eyebrows to fly up.

“Look, you can’t be uncertain about this. Either you are or you’re not. I hope you are and we’re on the pole together.” Abigail stood there with her hands on her hips.

“I am, I am. I just…I feel like something is missing.” Raelle tried to explain.

“Something or someone?” Abigial looked at her leaving one brow raised.

“Abs, stop.”

“What? You’ve been off since we left Fort Salem and I bet you still haven’t even texted her.”

“No, I haven’t it’s up to her.”

“Damnit shitbird! You’re so stubborn. Just because you put it in her court one day doesn’t mean you can’t reach out. Fuck.”

“Abs, stop. It’s just.”

“Just what? Just driving you nuts trying to figure out if you’ll ever see her again? Get it together Rae. You’re about to do a time trial that could make or break how yours and our season could turn out. I need you focused on riding not wondering if the boss lady is thinking about you.” Abigail turned and headed back into the stall.

Raelle ran her hand through the unbraided side of her hair. She kicked a small pebble that was laying on the ground. “Shit.” She cursed before sliding her arms into her leathers and zipping them up. She stepped back into the pit stall looking at the leader board. Porter had finished sitting third behind Penny from team Camarilla and Abigail who still sat in first. Libba was on the course now, one lap in, two to go. Her second lap put her squarely in second with one to go.

She looked around the stall everyone was watching the monitors. Abigail stood with her hands behind her back. She could see that Abigial had her fingers crossed. Libba’s third lap was coming to a close, she turned a slower time, an eruption of cheers filled the stall. Raelle grabbed her helmet caught Abigails eye and gave her a nod of congratulations.

“Come get me Rae!” Abigail shouted the challenge with a playful grin.

-

Scylla arrived at the gates of the circuit having hung up with Adil after arriving. She made him promise to not tell anyone she was there. Adil had owner credentials for Scylla when she arrived getting her through the side security entrance.

“You made it just in time. Raelle just headed out, this way.” Adil grabbed her bag and led her to the team’s box.

“How’s she doing?” Scylla asked Izadora when she walked through the door.

“Not good, her first lap has her in third. Something’s off.” Izadora looked concern.

“Adil, get me down to Tally.” Scylla instructed. Scylla walked down entering the stall, her hair was up in a bun. She wore tan wide leg linen pants with a white short-sleeve linen button down over a white tank top. She saw Abigail first, she had a concerned look on her face.

Abigail shook her head pointing at the leader board. Second lap was not looking good.

She walked over to Tally pointing at the headsets. Tally gave Scylla a look of uncertainty.

“Tal, let her talk to her.” Abigail shouted.

Tally handed Scylla her headset and turned the coms on.

“I found you.” Scylla said into the mic as Raelle shot out of the last turn on her second lap.

Raelle startled for a moment before a smile filled her face and a warmth took over her heart. “Miss me already?” She said a hint of cockiness in her tone.

“I came to see why you’re my top rider but it looks like you’re slacking. Why don't you match that cockiness with your skills and show me what you’ve got Collar.” Scylla teased.

“Yes ma’am.” Raelle hunched down on her bike, her mind was clear it was as if someone turned the light on and she could see the course so clear.

Tally’s head went up looking over at Abigail who was grinning and nodding. Raelle was cutting into Libba’s lead coming out of turn five. She had ten more turns to make up the difference. By turn nine she had past Libba’s time and was zeroing in on Abigail’s. Turn thirteen her split put her tied for the pole, two to go. The entire stall was quiet as she shot out of turn fifteen opening the throttle and nailing it across the finish.

The pit stall erupted with screams of joy; she ousted Abigail from the pole by two tenths of a second. Abigail laughed and clapped even though she would have loved to be on the pole she was happy for Raelle to snap out of it and show the world what she can do.

Tally, M and Edwin were jumping in a small circle hugging and laughing.

Scylla looked back at Abigail exchanging nods of appreciation. She turned back pulling off the headset when she saw Raelle pulling into the pit stall.

Edwin and Tally greeted Raelle first holding the bike still as she climbed off. “Great job Rae!” Tally hugged her while Edwin put her bike on the stand.

“I knew you could do it!” Edwin shouted.

Abigail walked out and congratulated her. “If I had to give up the position, I’m glad it was to you. Nice job shitbird.”

Raelle took her helmet off, reaching over giving Abigail a side hug. “Thanks Abs, I wouldn’t want anyone else sitting out there beside me.” Raelle stepped back and looked around Abigail.

“She’s back there waiting for you, go on.” Abigail nodded in the direction towards the back of the stall.

Raelle smiled handing Abigail her helmet. “Thanks.” She headed through the stall, looking around she didn’t see her. She walked out back to where she was earlier, there she stood leaning against a stack of tires with her hands stuffed in her pockets.

“You did good.” Scylla smiled watching Raelle walk over towards her.

“You came, how, when?” Raelle couldn’t complete a sentence.

“On a plane.” Scylla laughed pointing towards the sky.

Raelle laughed looking down before looking back up giving Scylla a side glance. “So, you came and found me, now what?” Raelle asked looking down then back up.

“Well, first I’d like to get a shower, it was a fifteen-hour journey.”

“And after that?” Raelle asked the two exchanging looks.

Scylla stood closing the gap between them leaning close to Raelle’s ear. “I’m sure we can think of something.”

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“Raelle, nice work out there. Sorry to interrupt you both but you have a presser to attend to.” Izadora quickly turned the flirtatious mood surrounding the owner and rider into an awkward interaction with the two trying to regain composure and control of their libido.

“She’s right Rae, you and Abby have to head over to the press room. Price of being the best.”

“Yeah, right ok. Um, will I see you later?” Raelle looked at Scylla with a hopeful look.

Scylla nodded trying to avoid making the situation more awkward.

“Shitbird, let’s go! The press awaits our fabulous presence.”

“Coming!” Raelle shouted following Tally before turning back towards Scylla giving her a half grin and a wink.

“So, not a date but yet when she hears your voice and encouragement, she flies around the track like bees to honey.”

“Not now Izadora.” Scylla put her hand up stopping Izadora’s goading.

“I’m just saying, seems like that one has a soft spot for you.”

“Can we go? I’m in desperate need of a hot shower and something to eat.” Scylla draped her arm over Izadora’s shoulder.

“Sounds more like you need a cold shower.” Izadora kept her expression schooled.

“Izadora!” Scylla gasped shocked at the comment.

“I’m just saying, bzz bzz.”

“Uh…”

“Adil, I have a lot of business to attend to, would you help Scylla get to the hotel so she can freshen up.”

“I’ve got her. We’ll see you later Izadora. Come on, I’ve got a car waiting for us.”

“You two are loving this aren’t you?”

Adil looked at Izadora returning her smile. “More than you know.”

“Ugh, let’s go.”

-

Raelle put her hand across her mic leaning over towards Tally. “How many more questions are there?” Tally just shook her head and motioned for Raelle to turn back towards the mic to answer the questions.

Abigail was in her element answering all of the reporter’s questions even some Raelle deferred to her. She savored the ones that questioned the rivalry between Team Fort Salem Racing and Team Spree. Abigail let it be known that they were ready to take the season team championship. Raelle fed off of Abigail’s energy eventually joining in. After an hour of back and forth with the press, Tally thanked the press and escorted her riders out where they met up with Anacostia who was watching Izadora talking to Blanton Silver.

“What’s he want?” Abigail motioned with her head towards the pair in the distance watching their movements trying to decipher what the conversation was about.

Anacostia answered without taking her eyes off of them. “Not sure but it’s never good when Silver is involved. Come on, we’ve got to pack up and get the pit ready to ship out to Portugal.” She corralled the three in the direction of the pits.

Anacostia and Tally led the way back to the pit stall while Abigail tapped Raelle’s arm silently motioning for her to hang back a bit.

“So, how’d your interaction with the boss lady go?”

Raelle pealed her arms out of her race suit tying the sleeves around her waist. “It was promising, short but promising.”

“Promising is good.” Abigail draped her arm around Raelle’s shoulders. “I’m proud of you shitbird. I mean it’s a slow play, I would have kissed her by now.”

“Quit it.”

“What? All I’m saying is I like this thing you two have going. She could be good for you and I think you could be good for her.”

“Yeah, if we could ever get some time together.”

“Hey, look at the bright side. She came didn’t she.”

“Yeah, she did.”

“Let’s go you two! This equipment doesn’t pack itself.” Anacostia yelled back at the stragglers.

“Come on shitbird, race ya!” Abigail called out after pulling Raelle behind her and taking off full sprint.

“Hey! That’s cheating!”

“It’s called improvising!” Abigail laughed rounding the corner to pit row.

-

“Sorry Scylla, if we had known you were coming, we would have gotten you a room. Apparently, hotels sell out during these events. Come on in, you can have my room. I’ll grab my things and stay elsewhere tonight.”

“Adil, I can’t take your room.”

“No, really it’s ok I… well, I have other options.”

“Other options wouldn’t happen to be a tall cocky yet talented motorcycle racer, would it?” Scylla placed her bag on the dresser taking a seat in a chair. She took her shoes off as she watched her best friend grin and fidget while standing by the door.

“Maybe.”

“Seems like more than a maybe. When did this happen?”

“Since her and I conspired to get you and Raelle alone together.” Adil looked down at the ground before looking back up at Scylla.

“Good for you. Seems like this racing business has been good for both of us.”

“Does that mean your going to keep the team?”

“I’ll announce my decision soon.” Scylla turned moving her bag to the bed, opening it to avoid eye contact.

“Ok then, I’ll leave you to get settled, we fly out tomorrow for Algarve in the morning. Call me if you need anything.” Adil headed to the door.

“Did you want to leave your bags here until they’re back from the track?” Scylla stood pointing at the bags in Adil’s hands.

He grinned. “She already gave me a key.” Turning he left Scylla standing with her mouth a gape.

“Smooth Bellweather, smooth.” Scylla laughed, grabbed her things and headed to the shower.

-

Edwin pulled the phone from his pocket after hearing the ping. The grin on his face grew when he saw who it was from. Looking around the pit stall at all the moving parts he finally saw Raelle bending over to lift a box.

“Rae.”

Raelle looked up blowing a puff of air clearing the hair that had fallen forward from her face.

“What’s up, pop?” Raelle began walking towards him.

“You got a message.” He held the phone up turning it for her to see the sender’s name.

Raelle’s face lit up as she grabbed the phone, it was a simple text but it was perfect.

Scylla - Hi

Raelle made her way out of the pit area and texted Scylla back.

Raelle - Hey!

The three dots began bouncing.

Scylla – How’s the packing going?

Raelle – Longer than I would like but honestly normal.

Scylla - Oh. When are you normally finished?

Raelle – Around ten or eleven.

Scylla – Oh

Raelle watched the screen waiting to see if Scylla would continue. The moment ticked by as slow as the bead of sweat that slid down her jawline from the humid temperature. Raelle wiped it away with the back of her hand as she paced in a circle never taking her eyes off the screen. She stopped when the three dots appeared dancing in the corner of the screen again.

Scylla – Have you eaten?

Raelle ran her hand through her damp hair.

Raelle – Yeah, Izadora and Anacostia got dinner for all of us from the street market. You?

Scylla looked at the hotel menu again.

Scylla – Not yet, I think I might order something from the room service menu.

Scylla sadly hit send. This was not turning into the impromptu adventure she hoped it would be. Putting her phone down on the table she walked over to the room phone and dialed out for room service. After ordering she put the menu down and hung up the phone, she’d have food in thirty minutes. The ping from her phone caught her attention.

Raelle – Order something yummy. Where are you staying in the hotel?

Scylla – Adil gave me his room; seems he has another option.

Raelle – Bells, color me not surprised. Lol. 
Speaking of which, I should get back to packing before she comes looking for me.

Scylla looked at the text sighing. She sat there thinking. There’s no way I’m flying half way around the world on a moment’s notice and not seeing her. She looked at her phone and began texting.

Scylla – Hey when you’re done packing, come by.

She hit send and waited.

Raelle watched the dots dance waiting for whatever Scylla was sending. Her eyebrows shot up as the grin on her face turned into a full smile.

Raelle – Ok

Scylla fell back onto the bed smiling when she read Raelle’s response.

-

“Right, that does it for here. Edwin and I will stay with the crew until the equipment is picked up, you four head on back to the hotel with Adil. Get some rest, we all fly out in the am. You’ll meet Izadora in the lobby at seven. The four of you along with Adil, Izadora and Scylla will take the jet. Edwin and I will join the crew on the six o’clock commercial flight. Great job out there today everyone.” Anacostia gave Raelle and Abigail a smile and nod. “Now go, get some rest, you deserve it.”

“She’s right, you two did great out there today. You put the rest of the teams on notice.” Tally proudly nodded to Raelle and Abigail.

“Thanks Tal, Abs really set the tone from the start.” Raelle brought it in grasping Abigail’s hand in a shake and a side hug.

“True but I think we all know who really gave you the boost to focus.” Abigail laughed watching Raelle pull back as a pink hue crept up her neck.

“Stop.” Raelle shook her head.

“Nope, no denying that, shitbird. She whispered sweet nothings into your ear and you kicked it into another gear.” Abigail laughed watching the grin on her sister’s face betray her.

“Fine, I admit it. She surprised me.” Raelle mumbled out under her smile.

“More like inspired you.” Tally laughed.

Raelle mumbled a response inaudible to the other three watching. Abigail’s raised one brow then looked over towards Tally and M. “What’s that?”

Raelle huffed through her smile. “I didn’t want to let her down.”

“OH!” Tally blurted out with a surprised smirk on her face.

“I didn’t see that coming.” Abigail folded her arms grinning at Raelle.

“See what? No, I don’t want to know. I told you four to go get some rest, it’s late. There’s a car waiting to take you back to the hotel now go.” Anacostia made a shewing motion trying to push them along.

“Let’s go champ.” Abigail turned Raelle around pointing her to towards the car.

“Hey, what room did Adil have?” Raelle whispered her question to Abigail.

“Five fifty-four, why?”

“He gave Scylla his room for tonight, the hotel is booked.”

“Wait.” Abigail spun Raelle around. “Where’s Adil?”

“Evidently he has other accommodations.”

“My future husband is waiting for me in my room and we’re still standing here? Move it people!” Abigial marched quickly towards the car. “Let’s go!”

The driver got them to the hotel quicker than usual with Abigail shouting for the driver to go faster every three minutes. They made their way up to the fifth floor. Tally and M peeled off to the left towards their room wishing Abigail and Raelle goodnight. Abigail got to her room and stopped.

“Have fun tonight, I know I will.” She opened the door leaving Realle standing there shaking her head laughing.

“Night Bells.” Raelle walked down towards her room. She slowly continued past the room and around the corner. Standing there looking at the number on the door she fidgeted rubbing her thumb across her palm before running her hand through her hair. She knocked.

-

The knock on the door startled Scylla awake. Her legs were tangled in the sheets with her arm across her face. She wiped the corner of her mouth. Did I drool? She thought to herself before she heard the knock on the door again. Raelle! Quickly she ran her hands through her hair then breathed into her hand checking her breath. She nodded. Another knock came.

“One moment.”

One last look in the mirror. “Not bad for a fifteen-hour flight and a cat nap.” Satisfied she walked over to the door opening it with a smile. The smile turned into a confused stare when she saw Izadora. She leaned past Izadora looking right then left down the hall, searching.

“What are you looking for?” Izadora asked.

“What?”

“You should be getting dressed; we need to meet everyone in the lobby in less than an hour. Did you sleep well?” Izadora walked in leaving Scylla at the door.

Scylla took one last look in both directions before closing the door and turning towards Izadora. “What time is it?”

“It’s six in the morning, you really should be getting ready.”

Scylla ran her hands up running them through her hair stopping and locking her fingers behind her head.

“I’m going to head down and get some breakfast but I needed to let you know Silver was pestering me again yesterday. I told him you rejected his offer but he was persistent, he said he wants to talk to you in person when we get to Portugal. I was adamant that you had made up your mind.”

“Thank you, Izadora.”

“Are you alright dear?” Izadora could still see the confusion on Scylla’s face.

“Yes, yes. I’m fine, jet lag.” Scylla fell face first into the pillows on the bed.

“None of that, you need to get ready. You’ll have plenty of time to sleep on the plane. I’ll leave you be, see you in the lobby in forty-five minutes.”

“Yeah.” She mumbled into the pillow barely lifting her hand in acknowledgement.

“Right, see you then.” Izadora turned leaving and shutting the door behind her.

“AAAARRRGGGGHHH!!!” She screamed into the pillow before rolling over and climbing to her feet. She let out a sigh of frustration then gathered herself up to get ready.

-

“Hey, you’re quiet this morning. Boss lady wear you out?” Abigail whispered to Raelle sitting down next to her in the lobby.

Raelle jammed her with her elbow giving her a glare of offense.

“What?” Abigail pulled back. “Also, ouch. That was uncalled for.”

“Leave it alone Bells.” Raelle mumbled out.

“Wait, you did see her last night, right?” Abigail kept her voice to a low hush.

“Yes and no.”

“Well, that’s cryptic, either you did or you didn’t?”

Raelle fidgeted with the tag on her luggage looking down before she scanned the lobby. She gave Abigail a look.

“Ok, start talking because right now you look like a kicked puppy and you don’t need Tally seeing you like this. You know she will smoother you with hugs until she finds out what’s wrong.”

“Abs, it’s nothing.” Raelle sighed. Looking at Abigail she knew she would not let it rest until she told her about what happened last night. The elevator pinged the moment she was about to speak, Scylla walked out. Raelle’s head lifted along with her smile as they locked eyes.

“There you are.” Izadora beelined to Scylla.

Raelle watched as Scylla tried to maintain eye contact trying to look around Izadora.

“Here, it’s too late for you to have breakfast. I’ve got you juice, water, a sandwich and coffee black.” Izadora handed Scylla the small bag then the coffee.

“Thank you.” Scylla took the bag of goodies still trying to see Raelle.

“Scylla, we don’t have time, you can catch up with her on the plane.” Izadora whispered.

Scylla pulled back surprised looking at Izadora.

Izadora gave her a knowing look and smirk. “Ok, let’s go everyone. It’s time to move out.” Izadora spun with her arm in the air moving everyone forward.

The ride to the airport was quiet and quick. Filing into the plane Tally and M took the first two seats on the left. Abigail and Adil took the ones on the right. Izadora took a seat on the right asking Scylla to join her for a moment. Raelle took the window seat on the left across the aisle from Scylla.

The plane leveled off after reaching cruising altitude. Raelle turned from looking out the window to see Izadora and Scylla deep in conversation and paperwork. She sighed unbuckling her seat belt and moving to one of the sofa benches behind her seat. She grabbed a pillow covering up with a blanket.

Scylla noticed Raelle move to the back of the plane, she wanted to just swallow her up in a hug. They’ve been so close for the past twenty-four hours yet so far away. She turned back to finish going over the paperwork with Izadora.

“Ok, that covers the next two months. I’ll run anything new by you as we go along but as you can see there’s a lot to this.”

“Nothing we can’t handle.” Scylla smiled back; she was happy to have someone she could trust with finances like Izadora.

“Hey, enjoy the flight.” Izadora whispered nodding her head towards the back of the cabin. “Go talk to her.”

“Oh, I don’t know, she’s sleeping.” Scylla looked over her shoulder then back at Izadora who sat there just shaking her head. “Right. I’m going to.” Scylla motioned with her thumb over her shoulder towards Raelle as she unbuckled her seatbelt.

Scylla walked back and sat across from Raelle on the other sofa seat, she watched her sleep. She looked so peaceful and beautiful. Scylla opened the bottle of water Izadora had given her.

“How long were you going to sit there and stare?”

Scylla almost choked on the water startled. She put the back of her hand across her mouth to keep the water in. She collected herself before speaking. “I couldn’t help it, you looked so peaceful.” She flashed a smile.

Raelle moved to a sitting position and motioned for Scylla to join her. Scylla put the cap back on the water before moving over sitting to the left of her.

“Hi.” Raelle smiled handing part of the blanket to Scylla to cover her legs.

“Hey.”

The two sat there quietly for a moment before Scylla broke eye contact looking down at her hands then back up to Raelle. “Why didn’t you come last night?”

“I did, I knocked. You didn’t answer.”

Scylla cringed planting her face into her hands. “Ugh, sorry. I can’t believe I slept through that.”

“Jet lag will do that to you.” Raelle laughed placing her hand on Scylla’s knee. “It’s ok, you’re here.” Raelle flashed that grin that just melted Scylla.

“Ha, here on a small crowded plane.”

“Yeah, but here none the less.” Raelle slid her hand down lacing her fingers with Scylla’s.

“Do you think we’ll ever have time to ourselves again?” Scylla turned slightly towards Raelle.

“I hope so, I mean now that we’re in the same place it’ll be easier. We might have to plan a little.”

“Where’s the fun in that?”

Raelle leaned back a little looking intently at Scylla.

“What?” Scylla looked down to see if there was anything on her.

“Just surprised is all. You seem like you plan everything.”

“Let’s just say you bring out the spontaneity in me, Collar.”

“It suits you.”

“Hey guys.” Tally sat down across from them. Raelle and Scylla began laughing at the ridiculousness of it all. “What? What’s funny?” Tally leaned in.

“Nothing Tal, nothing.” Raelle leaned back against the bench.

“What can we do for you Tally?” Scylla asked.

“Oh, ok yeah. So, I was thinking about the time trials.” Tally’s left dimple faded as she twisted her mouth to the right thinking and searching for the words.

“Spit it out Tal.” Raelle leaned forward resting her elbows on her knees.

“Right. Scylla, are you going to be in the pit stall in Portugal? I mean I get that the surprise of you showing up helped Rae but I just don’t know if it’s something that should be a thing you know? I have to make decisions on the fly to help both Rae and Abby. It’s just, I don’t know how that would work. It could cause complications.” Tally knew she was right about this, the only thing she was unsure of was rather this was the right time to bring this up.

The silence was deafening as Tally looked across at her sister and her boss. “Maybe this is the wrong time to…”

“No.” Scylla spoke up freezing Tally mid-sentence. “You’re right. It’s not my place to be there, that’s you’re role Tally. I’ll stay up in the box, Raelle doesn’t need me in her ear and I’m sure Abigial would agree that she wouldn’t want to accidently have me in her ear either.”

“Ok, ok. Good, I think I’ll use the bathroom now and leave you two be.”

Raelle watch Tally slip into the bathroom then turned her attention to Scylla. “I kind of liked having you in my ear.”

“Is that so?”

“Yeah.”

Scylla leaned in whispering into Raelle’s ear. “I’d much rather be closer.” Her tongue slowly licked the edge of Raelle’s jaw followed by a soft kiss.

A tickle sensation ran rampant through Raelle’s body causing heat to rise from her center.

“Don’t mind me.” Tally whispered walking back to the front of the cabin.

Scylla giggled hiding her face in Raelle’s neck. Raelle ran her right hand up covering her own face laughing.

“Crowded plane.” Scylla softly laughed in Raelle’s ear. Raelle laughed leaning back. The two sat beside each other slightly slouched as the laughter eventually subsided.

“This is going to be a long flight.” Scylla said softly sighing. Raelle slid her hand into Scylla’s lacing their fingers together under the blanket. Scylla rested her head on Raelle’s shoulder. This will do, for now. She thought to herself.

It didn’t take long for the pair to fall asleep sitting together.

-

Portugal was a madhouse from the moment they landed. The team checked into the hotel and immediately were off to the track to help set up. Scylla felt like a fish out of water with all the moving parts and on some level longed for the quiet sterile comfort of her office. She’d still be there if it weren’t for the sexy motorcycle racer she was getting to know. The same one that drove her insane every time she peeled off her shirt wearing that black tank top and jeans. Scylla would find herself freezing mid conversation with Izadora and some race official the moment she caught a glimpse of Raelle in the background working on her bike.

Five days. Scylla had been counting wrapped up in her thoughts. They had been in Portugal for five days and still not had more than a moment alone with Raelle. She cornered her on Wednesday, jumping into the elevator at the hotel. She couldn’t help herself pinning Raelle in the corner for a brief heated moment lips locked, tongues meeting again for the first time since the ice rink nearly a month ago. The moment came to an abrupt halt the second the elevator pinged, they slid next to each other trying not to make eye contact with the other hotel guest that had joined them. They found themselves in the corner behind everyone straightening their clothes and wiping the lipstick smudge from the corner of Raelle’s mouth that Scylla had so proudly left.

Thursday Raelle pulled her into a corner when she was coming back from the bathroom after a meeting with track officials trying to pick up where they left off in the elevator the day before. They were completely oblivious to Tally when she stumbled upon them looking for Raelle to get her to a press conference. Scylla cursed too soon while Tally was relieved that she found them just in time.

“Are you ok?” Adil asked after Scylla slammed the door of the owner’s box that was assigned to them for this weekend and the next.

Scylla gave him a stare that would have dropped him dead if she had magical powers. She groaned sitting down beside him looking out over the crowds that filled the stands for the time trials. “No, I’m not ok.” She mumbled out.

“What’s wrong?”

Scylla sat up and leaned forward resting her elbows on her knees. She cupped her hands over her face letting out a sigh.

“Is something wrong between you and Realle?”

Turning her head to the side she looked up at Adil. “Is something wrong? Yes, something is wrong. I joined you all over a week ago to come and see Realle.”

“Yeah, and it’s been great having you here.”

“Has it?”

“What’s wrong?”

“What’s wrong? Um, I came here for Raelle, we haven’t had more than five minutes alone together. An elevator here, a corner there. Hell, we haven’t even been able to meet up in a hotel room together because Izadora has me in meetings with people I don’t even know and Raelle’s had to focus on getting ready for the trials. She’s been pulled in a million directions now that she’s the talk of the circuit after her performance in Sepang.”

Adli looked a Scylla grinning.

“What?”

“Oh nothing.”

“Let me hear it.” Scylla waved her hand for Adil to continue.

“I think it’s great that you’ve met someone.”

Scylla rested her chin in her palm concealing her smile. “It is. I know we haven’t spent a lot of time together but…” Scylla leaned back in her chair as the first rider flew by on the track below.

“But?”

“There’s just something about her. Adil she’s everything I didn’t know I needed in my life.”

“Wow, and you said that out loud.”

Scylla slid down in her chair covering her face with her hands. “I know, I’m so cringy.”

“More like needy.” Adil laughed. “Ouch!” Adill rubbed his arm where Scylla jabbed him.

-

“Bikes are ready, we’ve got a start time Abby for you at two o’clock. Rae, you’ll run yours directly after as the last rider of the day since you two are one and two after Sepang. How are we feeling?” Tally leaned against the bench looking down at her sisters who were suiting up.

“I’m Gucci.” Abigail stood zipping up her leathers. “What about you shitbird?”

Raelle laughed as she tightened the buckle and strap on her racing boots. “I’m good.”

“Are you sure you don’t need a word of encouragement from boss lady?” Abigail laughed.

“She did give you a bit of a boost.”

“You too Tally?” Raelle shook her head.

“Oh, come on Rae, we’re just ribbing you. Hey, I say good for you as long as she’s not wearing you out at nights.”

Raelle gave Abigail a look that was returned with confusion.

“Wait, is everything going ok between you two?”

Raelle rested her elbows on her knees wringing her hands before sighing. “Yes and no.”

“No, no, no, Rae. Don’t fuck this up you know she holds our future in her hands. You mess this up and she may sell the team to get away from you.” Abigail postured around with her hands in the air.

“Abs, it’s not like that.”

“How do you mean Rae?” Tally squatted down to be eye level with her sister.

Raelle continued to fidget rubbing her hands together. “It’s just that we haven’t had much time together.”

“What?” I see her everywhere.” Abigail pointed out.

“Exactly, Izadora has her in meetings and all over the place. Then there’s me I’m here working on the bike, doing press conferences and working out to get ready. We haven’t spent more than five minutes alone.”

“What? You mean you haven’t… you know?” Abigail made an obscene gesture with her hands.

Raelle looked at her sighing and nodding.

“Oh.” Tally stood up looking down at Raelle.

“Damn, you must be wound tighter than a knot. Are you sure you’re good to go?”

“YES!” Raelle was getting frustrated.

“Ok, is there anything we can do to help?” Tally offered.

“No Tal, I’m fine. I don’t need any help.”

“Hey, I can have Adil send her down and Tally and I could guard that storage closet for ten minutes.” Abigail wiggled her brows.

“Stop it. It’s just we’re both so busy besides she’s too nice for a storage closet to be our first time together.”

“Oh shit. Like you haven’t? At all?”

Raelle shook her head looking at Abigail.

“That’s not good. Don’t worry Rae, Tal and I will figure out a way to get you two some alone time.”

“Thanks, but I think I can handle it on my own.”

“Let us help, Rae.”

“Help with what? Is there a problem?” Anacostia walked into the room.

“Nope, no problems.” Raelle replied jumping up.

“Good because Bellweather you’re up in ten, let’s stay focused.” Anacostia announced before heading out to the track side of the pit bay.

“Let’s do this!” Abigail shouted grabbing her helmet following Anacostia out.

“Don’t worry Rae, you’ll have your time.” Tally grabbed her headset and slung her arm over Raelle’s shoulder as the two walked out following Abigail.

Raelle watched as Abigail climbed onto her bike and Tally switched on her coms. She watched Abigail give Tally a thumbs up confirming she could hear her before heading out onto the track. She was off. Raelle looked around then up to the owner’s section she saw Scylla standing at the front right looking down at her. Raelle gave her a smile and nod. Scylla returned the smile and gave a slight wave as she mouthed “good luck”. Raelle’s grin grew into a full smile.

“Adjust your line slightly into the next corner Abby.” Raelle watched Tally coaching Abigail through the course. “You’re coming up on turn five it’s the hair pin left. Lefts aren’t your best, watch it.”

Raelle watched the course monitor as Abigail approached. “Yes.” She gritted through her teeth encouraging her sisters run.

“Nice one Abby! There’s only one left turn left out there on thirteen, be mindful. You got this!”

The crew watched the many monitors mounted along the upper right side of the pit stall. One contained the time standings the other two transmitted the footage of the rider as they made their way around the circuit. They watched as Abigail rode that bike flawlessly dipping into the turns and shooting out like a cannonball into the short straights. They watched for three laps as Abigail passed Libba to take first once again. There was one rider left and Raelle was fastening the strap of her helmet as Abigail rolled in.

“Beat that shitbird!” She grinned handing her helmet to a crew member.

Raelle gave Abigail a wink then slammed the shield on her helmet shut as climbed onto her bike. Abigail rolled her eyes grinning while shaking her head.

“Tal, look out. Shitbird is feeling cocky.”

“I saw that, this should be good.” Tally put her headset back on. “Hot mic Rae, check.”

Raelle gave a thumbs up and off she went. Wasting no time down the straight and into turn one then a slight lean into two, slowing and dropping down into three then quickly left out of four. Raelle was already making time clocking a half a second faster than Abigail.

“Hair pin is coming up Rae, watch your speed.” Tally cautioned.

“Copy.” Raelle responded dipping and whipping quickly down and out of five.

“Careful Rae.” Abigail whispered knowing how tight five was. Raelle made it look so easy, Abigail grinned and nodded. “Shit, she’s so good.” She mumbled.

Raelle continued on making the run as well as the next two laps look easy. She finished sitting on top of the leader board by a full second ahead of Abigail.

The energy in the pit stall was full of excitement for the season ahead. Raelle and Abigail had just secured their spots on the pole for the first few races of the season. Edwin and the rest of the crew secured the bikes as Anacostia wrangled Raelle, Abigail and Tally off to the press conferences. Their celebratory feeling quickly soured the moment Porter and Libba popped up antagonizing them.

“Don’t get used to it, I’ll take the top spot from you next weekend blondie.” Libba proclaimed.

“I’ve got you in my sights Bellweather, prepare to eat asphalt next weekend.” Porter shouted.

“Not if my fist meets your face first Tippet!” Abigail shouted waving her fist before Tally got between the two.

“Cool it ladies, they’re not worth our time.” Anacostia moved in front of them guiding them towards the press room.

The press conference lasted for an hour going back and forth with the same questions that were always asked with the exception of the ones pointed at Raelle being the fastest this season. The press ate it up painting Raelle as the circuit maverick with her image, the braids, the scar and the chip on her shoulder. The chip they created when they asked her about the rivalry with the team Spree riders. Raelle slipped out of her polite demeaner for just a second due to the altercation that occurred moments before they entered the room. The press knew nothing of the altercation and ran with the chip which fueled the flames of the rivalry picture. Anacostia eventually ended it seeing Raelle and Abigail becoming annoyed. She pulled them out before the press could get a sizable sound bite.

When they got back to the pit stall Adil had joined them. “Did you see me out there?” Abigail wrapped her arms around his neck leaning in.

“I did, you were amazing. I can’t wait to see you race.” He gave Abigail a kiss.

“Well, you won’t have to wait long.” Abigail leaned in stealing another kiss.

“Hey, Adil. Is Scylla still in the booth?” Raelle asked.

“Yes, I think someone was meeting with her for a moment but she should be free.”

“Thanks.” Raelle tied the arms of her suit around her waist while she headed into the facility and up to the owner boxes. She saw Izadora come out of the room and head down the hall. When she got to the door, she could hear a man’s voice on the other side of the door she had barely opened.

“I’m telling you, me buying the team from you is the best decision you’ll ever make.”

Raelle let go of the door knob and walked away. Shaking her head over what she had heard, she couldn’t clear her thoughts. By the time she arrived back to the pit stall she was steaming, grinding her teeth unable to understand why?

“That was quick shitbird.”

“Not now.” Was all Raelle could get out as she headed over towards Anacostia. “Hey can I get a ride back to the hotel? I’m not feeling well.”

“Sure, I’ll get you a car. Come with me.” Anacostia led her out.

“Hey Tal?” Abigail looked at Tally questioning Raelle’s hastily exit.

Tally shrugged her shoulders just as confused.

-

“You say that but I’ve already made some great decisions and one of them is that the team is not for sale. Not now, not ever. I thought Izadora made it clear to you Mr. Silver.” Scylla folded her arms and glanced down at her team in the pits, she couldn’t see Raelle. Looking back at Blanton Silver, she sized him up as she stood straighter giving him the look she was well known for in the financial world.

“I heard about you; your reputation I see has merit. You’re a shrewd business woman Miss Ramshorn, I’ll give you that. But, do you have what it takes to step out and play with the big boys in racing.” Silver’s grin was just a smarmy in person as it sounded on the phone.

“I guess we’ll see but it seems so far, my team is starting out on top and you’re what? Fourth and sixth?” She raised her brow watching him search for words.

Gritting through his teeth he excused himself and left. “I look forward to beating you, Miss Ramshorn.”

Scylla laughed as he closed the door behind him. She looked over her shoulder curiously when she saw Raelle get into a car and leave. Looking around she could see Tally, M, Abigail and Adil still in the pits. She headed down.

“Congratulations everyone. That was amazing! Can’t wait to see you race.” Scylla stated walking into the space.

“Thanks boss, the season is ripe for the picking.” Abigail heralded high fiving Tally and M before hugging Adil.

“They looked good out there, best I’ve seen them.” Tally added.

“Speaking of them, where’s Raelle?” Scylla looked around at everyone.

“Oh, um. She went back to the hotel. I heard her mention to Anacostia she didn’t feel well.” Abigail watched Scylla’s reaction.

“Oh, I hope it’s nothing serious. Maybe I should go check on her.” Scylla began trailing off.

Tally nodded at Abigial thinking about their earlier conversation. Abigail nodded back for Tally to say something.

“Yeah, you should. We’ve got everything here under control.”

“Tal’s right. We’ve got everything here set. Go check on our girl, she’ll like the visit, I’m sure.”

“Ok, ok. I’ll go find Izadora and get a ride to the hotel. I’ll see you later.” Scylla gave an absent-minded wave while she began searching for Izadora.

Once she had left Abigail looked at Tally. “That wasn’t weird at all.” She shook her head then leaned back in kissing Adil. “Let’s clean up and get out of here.”

Anacostia walked over. “You all head on out, we’ve got this. Enjoy today’s success, but get some rest. We have a busy week ahead of us.”

-

Raelle instantly regretted hitting the tile of the shower wall with the heel of her fist as the pain radiated down her arm. “FUCK!” She cried out shaking her hand backing under the hot water. She held her hand feeling up and down the edge wincing knowing that the side of her hand and her pinky were going to bruise. She took in a deep breath and shook it off. Her focus turned to unbraiding her hair and finishing her shower. She stopped towel drying her hair, freezing in place when she heard the knock on the door. She leaned her head out of the bathroom hearing the small knock again and again. It has to be her. Raelle thought not moving from her position hoping she would leave. Scylla was the last person she wanted to see right now. I can’t believe she didn’t tell me she’s selling the team. Raelle closed her eyes leaning her forehead against the doorframe of the bathroom trying to drown out the sound of the light knocking. Just go. Raelle thought Scylla must have heard her thoughts as the knocking stopped. She saw the shadow under the door leave, breathing a sigh of relief covered sadness.

A few moments later Raelle’s phone pinged. She didn’t need to look at it knowing who it was from, she looked anyway.

Scylla – Hey, I hope you’re feeling ok. I stopped by to check on you.

A few minutes later another text came through.

Scylla - Um, ok. You’re probably asleep. Text me if you wake and need something.

Raelle wanted to text her back, it was almost torture knowing that Scylla was concerned but she was still angry. The dots started to dance again.

Scylla - You were great today.

The tear ran down the side of her face breaking into different directions as it hit the trails of her scar. She closed the screen on her phone and tossed it onto the end table. It was going to be a long night.

-

Scylla tossed and turned early into the night wishing she could take care of Raelle; she was only five doors down yet it seemed like a million miles away. The thoughts of embracing Raelle, letting her curl up into her arms eventually lulled her into a restful slumber. When morning came Scylla quickly got her self ready and headed straight to Raelle’s room.

She knocked repeating her actions from the night before. Izadora saw her standing there as she came down the hall.

“If you’re looking for Raelle, she’s not in there.”

“What? Where is she?”

“I saw her head out for a run earlier when I was in the gym.” Izadora advised walking by. “I’m headed to breakfast if you want to join?”

Scylla looked at the door then back up at Izadora. “Sure.”

-

Raelle managed to avoid everyone when she returned to the hotel. She was so lost in her head space trying to sort everything out that she decided when she got back, she needed to take off. Quickly she made arrangements before jumping into the shower. She packed an overnight bag and slid out through the stair entrance before making her way to the front of the hotel where she met the car she ordered. It only took fifteen minutes for the driver to get to the car rental place from the hotel. She rented a motorcycle and took off. Four and a half hours later she found herself in the small coastal town of Nazare.

She walked out to the edge of the lighthouse among the crowd of people watching the massive hundred-foot waves crest over the few brave surfers. Watching the jet skies being pounded as they tried to scale the waves pulling the surfers out was utter chaos. It brought a grin to Raelle’s face. Her stomach growled letting her know it needed sustenance. She pulled herself away from the railing making her way down and back towards her bike.

“Collar?” She heard her name echo against the stone wall supporting the walkway of the lighthouse. She looked around finding the source for the sound. The corner of her mouth curled up when she saw her tall lanky friend.

“By! What the hell are you doing here man?” She yelled back as he took off running towards her.

Byron scooped her up spinning her around. “I could ask you the same!” He laughed out. “Wait, is it racing season already?”

Raelle nodded. “We’re down in Algarve.”

“So, what are you doing here?” He looked a bit bewildered. Her stomach made its presence known again. “How about we find something for that and you tell me all about it.”

“Deal.”

The childhood friends spent the next hour catching up while filling their bodies on fried squid, shrimp, salads and boiled potatoes.

“Wait so let me get this straight. You’re mad at her for selling the team, a team she was forced into owning due to the tragic death of her parents. She even rearranged her own business to come spend time with you. AND, you’re not actually dating.” Byron looked at his friend across the table.

Raelle leaned back and slid down in the chair. “Yeah.”

“Yeah? Yeah? That’s all you've got? You’re lucky the goddess doesn’t come down and smack you in the head.” Byron waved his hand at Raelle before folding his arms staring at her. “You suck.”

Raelle grimaced before sitting back up and resting her elbows on the table. She looked at him. “Yeah, when you put it that way, I kind of do don’t I?”

“So, what are you going to do about it?”

“I don’t know.”

“What do you mean? Rae, from what you’ve told me about her she seems pretty terrific. Stop pouting and talk to her.”

“Hey!”

“What you’re totally pouting. If she wasn’t the owner and just a woman you met you wouldn’t be mad at her. Would you?”

“No.”

“Exactly.”

Raelle sat there letting the conversation sink in. He was right. Raelle looked up at her friend. “Thanks.”

“Don’t mention it. Hey how long are you sticking around?”

“Oh, um. Anacostia gave us tomorrow off but then back to it on Tuesday. So, just tonight.”

“Perfect. Want to help me tow a couple of surfers out to catch the big one?”

“Really?”

“Hell yeah really!”

“I’m in!”

“Then what are we still sitting here for? Let’s go!”

-

Scylla spent breakfast with Izadora facing the lobby hoping to catch a glimpse of Raelle coming back from her run. No sign. She decided to grab her laptop and set up in a quiet corner keeping her eyes peeled for any sign of Raelle. She spent a majority of the morning answering emails from employees from her company and read over the material Izadora had given her after breakfast. She was just wrapping up an email when she heard a familiar voice. Looking across at the reception desk she saw Tally and M. She packed up her laptop and walked over.

“Hi guys.”

“Scylla, how are you.” Tally leaned over giving her a hug.

“Oh, ok.” Scylla returned the hug. “Hey, have either of you seen Raelle?”

“Rae? No, she wasn’t in her room when we stopped by. I thought she might be with you?” Tally curiously looked around. “How was she last night?”

“I don’t know, she never answered her door.” Scylla adjusted the strap of her messenger bag.

“Wait, when was the last time you saw her?”

“I haven’t, not since the race yesterday. She left the track before I got a chance to talk to her.”

“Abby!” Tally called out when she saw Abigail and Adil walk across the lobby.

“Hey, we’re headed out to the pool. Anyone want to join us?”

“Maybe later. Have you seen Rae?”

“Shitbird? I figured she’d be with you Scylla.”

“No, I haven’t seen her since the race yesterday.” Scylla sighed before turning and looking around the lobby.

Abigail looked at Tally questioning. Tally’s eyebrows were up as she shrugged her shoulders.

“Did you try her phone?” Abigail asked looking at Tally.

Tally pulled out her phone and texted Raelle. She waited. Nothing. “I’m sure she’s fine. She’ll text back soon.” Tally tried to reassure Scylla.

“She hasn’t responded to me since yesterday. Oh, Izadora did see her head out for a run this morning when she was in the gym. Around six I think?” Scylla looked at Tally then over to Abigail for a response. She watched the slight shock on Abigail’s face as she looked at Tally.

“I’m sure it’s nothing.” Tally returned.

“What do you mean?” Scylla was locked in on the unusual response between the two.

“Look, I’m sure Rae is just clearing her head and getting focused for the race ahead.” Abigail looked at Scylla before looking back at Tally. “Right?”

“Yeah, that’s… that’s probably it.” Tally stammered over her words.

“What aren’t you two telling me?” Scylla asked them pointedly.

“Tell her Tally.”

“Right, you see Scylla. Rae doesn’t usually run. I mean she’ll work out in the gym and all but run? She only does that when she’s… oh how should I put this. When she’s got something heavy weighing on her.”

“What does that mean? What happened yesterday?” Scylla had her hands on her hips by this point.

“What’s she’s trying to say is she only runs when she’s mad. Did something happen yesterday? Between you too?” Abigail looked accusingly at Scylla.

“What? No, I haven’t spoken to her since before the time trial.” Scylla defended herself.

“Huh? So, what happened between then and now? You sure you haven’t spoken to her? ” Abigail persisted.

“No, not that I haven’t tried. I knocked on her door and texted her last night. Nothing.” Scylla explained walking in a circle.

“Anacostia! She’ll know.” Tally shouted seeing Anacostia across the lobby.

They all made their way over and began asking if she had seen Raelle at all today.

“I’m going to need you all to take a step back and one of you tell me what’s going on.” Anacostia held her arms stretched out in front of her keeping them at bay.

Scylla proceeded to tell her no one had seen Raelle since she went out for a run this morning. It was now afternoon.

“Has anyone actually tried calling her on her phone?”

“I texted.”

“Bellweather, call her.” Abigail quickly grabbed her phone and hit Raelle’s name. She put it on speaker, it went straight to voicemail. “Shitbird, where are you? Call someone when you get this.” The beep ended the message.

“Go, enjoy your day. Izadora and I will try and track her down. Go on now.” Anacostia waved for them to go.

The group headed back across the lobby towards the pool exit. “Ramshorn, I’m sure she’s fine and will be in touch soon.”

“Yeah, plus she really likes you. I mean reeeaaallllly likes you.” Tally smiled nodding.

“Tal! What she’s trying to say is that she’ll call. Right Tally?”

“Yes, that.”

Scylla looked at the friends. “I hope you’re right.” Scylla looked around the lobby again. “I’m going up to my room here, this is my number. Please text me if you hear anything.”

Tally leaned in giving Scylla a hug. “We will.”

-

The wave hit the jet ski hard sending it and Raelle up and over landing safely on the other side. “YES!!” She grinned, as the wet unbraided side of her hair kept slapping the side of her face with each landing. The surfer was still on the back holding onto his surfboard as she towed him into position. “GO!!” She shouted just like Byron instructed when they did a tandem run hours ago. She stood up on the ski with her fists reaching for the sky when the surfer caught the mammoth ninety-foot wave. “WOOOOOO!!!!” The adrenaline raced through her body when she grabbed the handles and followed off to the side awaiting pick up or rescue if needed.

After the stellar run she swooped in picking him up and taking him in to the beach. It was amazing, Byron was waiting at the waters edge with a grin that mimicked hers.

“Bring it in Rae!”

After handing off the ski to one of Byron’s friends she joined him beach side. “This day has been amazing!”

“Good, I think you needed it.” He handed her a towel for her face. “Did you tell anyone where you were off to today?”

“No, why?”

“They’re looking for you.” Byron handed her phone over to her.

“What?” Raelle looked at the seventeen texts and nine missed calls. “Shit.” She rubbed the back of her neck.

“You didn’t tell Tally or Abigail?”

“No, I slipped out the stair exit.”

“Ouch, you’re in it deep. I don’t want to be anywhere near you when you run into Abigail.” Byron laughed.

“Quit it.” She gave him a nudge.

“It’s after five, we’re going to be packing up soon. We’ve got room if you want to bunk with us.”

“Nah, I made arrangements at a hotel down in Lisbon. I thought I’d be a tourist for the day tomorrow but looks like I’ll just be crashing there tonight and head back in the morning. I’m going to go get changed and head out.”

“Hey, at least call Edwin and let him know you’re ok.”

“POPS! Shit! Yeah, I’ll call him after I change.”

-

Edwin walked into the lobby; the scene was chaotic. Anacostia was holding court in a corner with hotel security. Izadora was busy on the phone, while Abigail and Tally were pacing and texting constantly checking in with each other to see if the other had an answer. Edwin shook his head. When he saw Scylla quietly curled into a chair, face covered in worry it nearly broke his heart.

“Edwin!” Tally broke his train of thought.

“She’s fine, Tally. She’ll be back tomorrow.”

“Where is she?” Abigail insisted.

“She took a drive up the coast. Um, Nazare is what she said.” By this time Anacostia and Izadora had made their way over.

“Nazare?! What the actual hell?” Abigail steamed.

“What about Nazare?” Scylla softly asked from behind everyone.

“Oh, nothing just a massive surfing spot this time of year.” Tally explained.

“Try dangerous hundred-foot waves that could kill you or seriously fuck up your racing season if you get hurt.” Abigail angrily spouted.

“What? Damnit! Edwin, I know I joke about it but I swear that child really is going to gray me prematurely.” Anacostia folded her arms.

“Don’t worry everyone, I’ll talk to her.” Edwin tried to calm the crowd.

Scylla stepped back sitting in the first chair her legs hit. She sat there relived, confused and a bit upset. She didn’t understand what was happening. Why did she go off on her own? What happened?

“Edwin, you tell her she’s got a lot of explaining to do. This…” Abigail pointed waving her hand in the air. “This is unacceptable.”

“Abby.”

“No Tally, her actions affect all of us. We’re a team, we’re in this together.” Abigail pushed back.

“You’re right Abigail. I think all of us just need to get some dinner then some rest. We’ll deal with this all tomorrow when she’s back.” Anacostia spoke up, always the voice of reason.

Tally noticed Scylla sitting there alone, when she nudged Abigail, Adil looked up. He made his way over to her.

“You, ok?”

“I don’t know, I’m beginning to wonder why I’m even here.” She got up and headed for the elevator.

“This is bad, really bad.” Anacostia whispered watching the doors close.

“I’m going to kill her.” Abigail mumbled.

The group eventually filtered out going about their night.

-

Raelle arrived at the hotel just after ten the next morning. “Shit.” She mumbled the moment she walked in seeing Abigail beeline over. “I’m sorry.”

“Sorry? Sorry?! You leave without telling anyone then we find out you’re in Nazare? Fucking Nazare? What the hell Rae?!”

“What? It's not like I was on a surfboard.” Raelle realized her mistake the moment she heard it.

“So, you did go out there?! In those waves!!” Abigail shouted back.

Neither of them saw Scylla walk out of the elevator.

“Look Abs, it’s not your job to ride me.”

“Someone has to! You could have been killed by those waves Rae!”

“What?” Scylla asked interrupting.

“Scylla, It’s nothing.”

“It’s not nothing Rae! If you got hurt or killed out there it would have affected all of us. One wrong wave and you're done.” Abigail continued to berate her sister.

“She's right.” Scylla agreed as a red hue slowly made its way up her neck to her cheeks, frustration growing.

“Scyl.”

“No, you don’t get to.” Scylla looked at Raelle noticing the glow of her sun kissed skin.

Abigail stepped back slowly looking back and forth between her sister and her boss.

“I can…”

“No!” Scylla cut Raelle off before she could even begin a sentence. “No, you were reckless and irresponsible. You could have been killed and no one would have known for days! You jeopardized your career and the career of everyone on the team. I…I… I can’t.” Scylla turned and walked away going back up in the elevator.

“Scyl, wait.” Raelle tried but Abigail put her arm out stopping her.

“Rae, stop. Not right now.” Abigail insisted watching the doors close. She could see the pain on Raelle’s face. “Look, I’m glad you’re back and I’m still mad at you but I can't let you go after her. Not like this. Let’s go find Tally and ease her stress then we can all sit and talk about how we’re going to fix this mess.”

Raelle rubbed the back of her neck then looked at her sister. “I really am sorry.”

“I know shitbird, I know.”

-

The week was full of unspoken tension as the team prepared for the race. Raelle would catch glimpses of Scylla but never a moment alone. She wondered why she was still there since she was selling the team. She tried to put her focus into the bike and the race, it wasn’t working. Nothing felt right.

Race day was upon them, the city was buzzing with the arrival of the fans. The team had press event after press event being the top pole sitters. Abigail ate the spotlight up while Raelle had her charismatic moments in front of the lenses but remained distracted when not having to perform.

“Shitbird, you with me today?”

“Yeah.”

“No, its not going to go like this. Not today, Rae. I need my teammate and my sister out there with me.” Abigail stood zipping up her leathers before extending her hand out to Raelle. “I’ll say it again. Are you with me?”

Raelle grinned then took Abigail's hand to stand. “Yes, I’m with you.”

“What’s that? I can’t hear you.”

“I’m with you!” Raelle shouted.

“Good to hear because I’m going to need you two to focus and work together out there.” Tally announced walking up behind them. “Now bring it in unit and let’s go win a race. Team Fort Salem on three. One, two, three.”

“TEAM FORT SALEM!!!”

The sound of the slow clap from behind echoed through the stall. “Look at you three. It’s almost cute that you think you’re going to win.” Libba leaned against the large tool locker.

“Right? Pathetic amateurs, have fun sucking my exhaust out there.” Porter goaded the team.

“You’d have to actually be good to get in front of us.” Abigail clapped back.

“Ladies, let’s get ready for a race. Libba, Porter you might want to go to your pit stall.” Anacostia waved them on. She had such a commanding presence no one ever seemed to defy her orders. “You two!” She pointed at Raelle and Abigail. “Kick their asses out there.”

“Yes ma’am.” They said in unison with smiles on their faces.

Raelle grabbed her helmet and followed Abigail out as they headed for their bikes. She put on her helmet and straddled her bike. Looking back and up towards the boxes she could see Izadora’s back talking with Adil and Scylla. She hoped to catch Scylla’s eye.

“Rae, you with me?” Abigail called out over the sound of the engines.

“Yeah, I’m with you!” She slammed her face shield down and revved the engine.

-

Scylla was sitting by herself in the owner’s box just out of view of the pit stall. She could see them but they couldn’t see her.

“You need to talk to her.” The sound of Adil’s voice lightly echoed through the box.

Scylla sighed. “And say what? I think I’m hopelessly falling in love with you even though we’re not dating. Oh, and by the way, I’m still really mad at you for going off and doing something that could have killed you?”

“Yeah, probably not start with that.”

Scylla nodded throwing her arms up in agreement. “She probably doesn’t want to talk to me anyway. I did yell at her and tell her I can’t.”

“But that was about that moment, right?”

“Yes, but she doesn’t know that. She doesn’t know that I’ve completely fallen for her and her running off for who knows what reason scared the shit out of me. I panicked; I thought something happened to her like my parents.”

“So, talk to her.”

“I can’t right now. They’re about to head out.” Scylla pointed down at Raelle and Abigail walking over to their bikes.

Izadora walked into the room. “Are we ready?”

“Yes and no.” Adil pointed to Scylla.

“You haven’t spoken to her?”

“No.”

“Scylla stop being stubborn and get out of your own way. I’m ordering you to talk to her immediately after the race. Adil, you make sure it happens.”

“I’ll try.” Scylla looked out the window seeing Raelle slam her shield down. “If she talks to me.” She watched as the riders took off.

-

“Rae, stay tight. You’re clear on both sides. Abby is on your left. You’ve got three to go.” Tally waited for Raelle’s response before switching over to Abigail’s coms.

“Copy.”

“Abby, watch your right Libba is on your wheel.”

“Copy. Tal.”

“Abby, Tippet is on your left and he’s not holding his line. Be careful.”

“I’ve got this.”

“I know you do. Hold steady.”

“Copy.”

“Rae, Abby has Libba and Porter trying to pinch her but she’s holding them, for now.”

“Copy.”

“Stay focused on that hairpin in thirteen, they may try and make a move.”

“Copy.”

The race was intense between the top five all clustered together. Raelle held the lead with one to go. Abigail continued to battle holding Libba and Porter at bay dropping out of turn eleven then smoothly holding them off in the dog leg of twelve. That’s when it happened. Libba dropped low opening her throttle forcing Abigail’s line to change moving into Porter’s site. Porter reacted swerving left and speeding up heading into turn thirteen as Raelle and Abigail began throttling down for the hair pin turn. He sped past Abigail. Libba and Porter now surrounded Raelle both moving in before the turn.

"Tal they've got me pinned in, they need to power down. We're not going to make it through. "Raelle rattled it out as fast as she could but it was too late. She held tight trying to throttle down when Porter's back tire got loose slamming into her front. Her bike jerked right knocking Libba off her line and out of control off of the course. Raelle lost sight of her as she tried to hold steady. It wasn't enough, Porter couldn't control his bike into the turn. His tire smacked Raelle's once again. The force in the turn pitched his bike sending him flying. Raelle lost sight of him when she went flying over her bars eventually crashing to the ground rolling. The airbag vest under her suit deployed around her torso in the blink of an eye. She felt like she was in a vice seeing stars before she blacked out.

“Abby! Drive straight through!” Tally yelled into the coms as she watched the horrific scene unfold. Porter went flying over his bars into the retaining wall. Libba went sliding under her bike off of the course to the right while Raelle was launched end over end then rolling behind Porter. Her bike flew past her smashing into Porter’s lifeless body.

“Tal, where’s Rae.” Abigail shouted back running through turn fourteen heading into fifteen and the final turn.

“Abby focus, you’ve got one more turn and then straight to the finish.” Tally calmly encouraged her rider. Her sister.

“Damnit, Tally! How bad is it?!” Abigail insisted.

“Abby, you hit that straight away and you open it up and get this win!” Tally growled back.

“I’ve got this!” Abigail shouted coming out of fifteen hitting the final straight.

Tally turned looking at Edwin who was on the coms with a member of the safety team. He gave her a thumbs up when they told him Raelle was alive.

“Thank the goddess.” Tally breathed a sigh of relief before she fell into the chair next to her.

“YES!!”

Tally jumped hearing Abigail’s voice shout through the coms as she came across the finish in first. “Great job Abby. Bring it in.”

“Tal, where is Rae?” Abigail called back.

“She’s being transported to the hospital. She’s alive, that’s all we know right now.”

“I’m on my way.”

Abigail pulled into the pit stall and jumped off her bike. M took her bike from her. “Go, Tally and Edwin are in there.”

Abigail ran towards the back of the pit stall. People were running and scurrying around. “Tal?”

“Abs, she’s on her way to the hospital. I’m going with Edwin and I’ll call you to let you know what’s going on.”

“The hell I’m going with you.”

“Abby you can’t. You won, there’s a ceremony with a trophy presentation and the press. You have to attend it. Look, I’ll call Adil and give him all the info and you can meet us later.”

“But!”

“Abby, you did great. She would want you to have your moment.”

Abigail wiped away a tear that had escaped her left eye. “Fine, but I’m coming the moment all this shit is done.” Abigail hugged Tally before turning and smothering Edwin.

“She’ll be ok.” He whispered in her ear. “Go, get that trophy you earned it.”

Abigail just nodded and headed back into the pit stall while Tally and Edwin took off.

Chapter Text

“Looks like your girl is going to win this.” Adil whispered to Scylla sitting next to her.

“She’s not my girl. Not yet anyway.” Scylla sighed watching the racers pass the owner’s box going into the final lap. “I really need to talk to her.” Scylla trailed off standing watching the racers go into turn ten.

Adil got up to join Scylla near the window watching the race. “Raelle and Abigail look amazing out there.”

Scylla smiled. “Yeah, they do.” She watched them move effortlessly holding back the field of racers going in an out of the turns. “Those two are too close.” Scylla whispered watching the riders dip into the hairpin turn. Her jaw dropped before covering it with her hand watching the two riders over take Abigail then squeeze in hitting Raelle’s tire sending her flying over the handlebars of her bike. Her eyes were glued on Raelle, it happened so fast. Dust and smoke filled the air, the crowd around the course jumped to their feet. Scylla watched as the rescue ambulances reached the riders. There was no movement from either of them. She never saw the finish with Abigail winning.

Scylla began hyperventilating when she almost lost her balance swaying dizzily. Adil quickly caught her. “Here take a minute and sit.” She felt she couldn’t breathe looking around the room. Izadora was on the phone in the corner of the room by the door. There were a few sponsors and their assistants also in the room. Izadora had invited them to come and watch.

Scylla kept looking around while Adil tried to talk to her. Finally, she heard a few words break through her chaotic thoughts.

“Scylla, I need you to focus and breathe. Look at me.” Adil slowed his breathing encouraging Scylla to mimic him. “Good, there you go. Nice and slow.”

Scylla grabbed Adil’s arm. “Raelle, is she ok?” She managed to get out.

“I don’t know. Let me check in with Izadora.” Adil spoke calmly and even.

“Right, of course.” Scylla nodded.

Adil walked over getting Izadora’s attention. They talked for a moment. Scylla saw Adil drop his head then look over towards her. She could feel her pulse begin to quicken. She stood watching Adil make his way back to her.

“What is it? What did she say?” Scylla grabbed both of his arms.

“Calm down.”

“Adil, tell me.” Scylla gritted through her teeth.

“All three of the riders have been rushed to the local hospital. Two are unconscious but stable. The third didn’t survive. Now Scylla stay with me, we don’t know who didn’t make it. Izadora is trying to find that out now.”

Scylla’s eyes began to fill with tears when her lip began to quiver. She collapsed back into the chair behind her. Her mind was racing, filled with the unimaginable. Izadora raced over.

“It’s not Raelle. She’s unconscious but alive.”

“I have to see her.” Scylla blurted out.

“I know, I know we’ll get you there. First, we have to attend to the winner’s ceremony.”

“What?” Scylla looked at Izadora.

“Yes, the owner has to be at the winner’s ceremony.”

“No, Izadora you have to go take care of that. Adil, take me to the pits.” Scylla stood.

“Ok, ok. Adil, take her down there. I’ll represent the owner and stay with Abigail. As soon as the ceremony is over we’ll head to the hospital.” Izadora gave Scylla a hug and whispered in her ear. “It’ll be ok.” Scylla leaned back and nodded. “Go, go.” Izadora urged them.

Scylla took the lead as they rushed through the walkway then down the stairs to the ground level. Scylla looked around lost, trying to figure out which direction to go. All of the people around, some celebrating the race results others scurrying with concern on their faces made the scene confusing.

“Scylla that way.” Adil turned her pointing her in the direction towards their pit stall. When they reached the stall Scylla immediately saw M.

“Where?” Was all Scylla could get out.

“She’s alive and stable. They’ve taken them to the local hospital, Tally said she’d call Adil and let you know the details as soon as her and Edwin get them. You two should go show your support for Abigail at the winner’s podium. Anacostia is with her but she’s pretty shaken up, it would be good for her.”

“I have to see Raelle; I need to talk to her.”

“I know, we all want to see her but right now we’d only be in the way. Trust me I know how all of this works, right now they won’t let anyone see her.”

“Scylla, M is right. Beside, there’s no way we can get out of here with all of the fans pouring out, the traffic will be insane. Let’s go represent the team and then we’ll have more information.”

“Ok, fine. But the moment it’s over were going straight to the hospital.”

-

“Edwin, they’ve got her down in emergency bay four. Only family, they won’t let me in but you can go.” Tally pointed down the corridor towards the emergency ward.

“Thank you, Tally.” Edwin headed down the hall with a nurse.

“She’s in here.” The nurse opened the door allowing Edwin to walk in.

Walking in he immediately saw the compression bruises all over her back where the hospital gown lay open. The doctor had her sitting up, eyes following a light pen. Edwin just stood inside the door watching, waiting.

“Raelle the air bag suit saved your life and prevented any major damage. You were very lucky. The bad news is you have a concussion, you will not be cleared for racing for at least a couple of weeks.” The doctor explained to her.

“A couple of weeks? There’s a race next weekend.” Raelle protested.

“Raelle, you won’t be racing. I’m sorry, no one will clear you. Use that time to allow your body to heel. You have company.” The doctor motioned across the room.
Raelle turned slowly wincing with each motion. “Hey pop.”

“How ya doing kiddo?” Edwin smiled. He turned to shake the doctor’s hand.

“Can I see you outside?” The doctor whispered.

“Sure, sure. Rae, I’ll be right back.”

“Raelle, get some rest.” The doctor encouraged her before leaving.

Raelle lifted her hand slowly acknowledging the doctor and her father before reclining back onto the bed.

“Is everything ok doc?” Edwin’s face grew concerned.

“Yes, she’ll be ok as long as she rests. Her body took a lot of compression trauma, she’s going to be sore and stiff for a few days and of course she has a concussion which is never a good thing.”

“I’ll make sure she rests; she can be stubborn.” Edwin rubbed the back of his neck looking back towards the door of the room.

“There’s one other thing. I haven’t told her about the other riders. Libba Swythe has multiple contusions and broke both arms. She’ll make a good recovery, long but good. Porter Tippet didn’t make it. Died from his wounds, blunt force trauma. Seems team Spree failed in providing their racers with the modern safety equipment. Raelle was lucky to have team owners that care.”

Edwin stood there rubbing his chin thinking. “Thank you doctor, I’ll break the news to her.” He shook his hand and watched the doctor leave. Edwin paced back and forth trying to find the right words to tell Raelle about the results of the accident. He sighed figuring the best thing to do was to give it to her straight. He walked back into the room.

“Let me guess, he told you to make sure I rest?” Raelle gave a bit of a laugh before wincing holding her ribs.

“Well, yes. Damnit Rae you need to listen to the doctors.” Edwin gruffly barked out.

“Whoa, whoa pop ok.” Raelle sat up surprised at Edwin’s outburst.

Edwin moved in a circle with his hand over his mouth before rubbing his chin. He put his hands on his hips then stopped standing still in front of Raelle.

“What is it pop?”

Edwin sighed. “The accident was pretty bad Rae. Libba broke both arms and is pretty beat up. Porter, well…”

“What pop?”

“He didn’t make it Rae.”

Raelle leaned back in the bed. She covered her face with her hands before bringing them down cupping over her mouth.

“They said the impact killed him instantly.” Edwin quietly sat back in the chair next to the bed. He looked over at Raelle who was clearly distraught. “You ok?”

Raelle just sat there in shocked silence.

“Hey, Tally is in the waiting room. Let me see if I can get her in, she’ll be happy to see you.”

“Sure." She gave a slight pause. "Pop, do you have your cell on you?”

“Of course, here Rae. I’ll give you some privacy and see if I can get Tally in.” Edwin left Raelle alone in the room.

Raelle pulled up YouTube typing in MotoGP accident. She watched the clip that had gone viral over and over again. She watched as her body rolled across the screen followed by her bike flying into Porter. Throwing the phone down on the bed she buried her face into her hands letting out a primal scream.

Tally and Edwin ran into the room. “Rae, Rae. What is it? Are you ok?” Tally ran around trying to wrap her into a hug.

“No, no stop. It’s my fault, I don’t deserve comfort.” She pushed Tally’s arms away. Her face winced from the pain of her injuries. She tried to hold herself as each touch brought more pain. “Damnit!” everything she did made her feel the pain even more.

“Rae, nothing is your fault. The accident was just that, an accident.” Tally tried to calm her.

“I killed him!” Raelle yelled.

“Rae, you did nothing wrong.” Edwin tried to reason.

“He’s dead and it’s my fault!”

“Rae, it wasn’t your fault.”

“Get out. Get out!” She laid back in the bed looking away from Tally.

Edwin motioned with his hands for Tally to follow him out of the room. Tally stood there for a few minutes before giving in and following him out.

“I’ll talk to her, go call Adil so he can let Abigail know that she’s ok.”

“Ok, sure.” Tally headed back out to the waiting area.

Edwin looked at the clip on his phone, shaking his head he turned it off then went back into the room. Raelle had moved over to the small counter in the room, she had pulled on a scrub shirt and was fastening the draw strings of an oversized pair of scrub pants.

“Rae, what are you doing.”

“I’m getting dressed. The nurse brought these in for me earlier.”

“I see that but why?”

“I’m leaving.”

“Rae, slow down.”

“Pop, I’m leaving no matter what anyone says. I need you to take me to the hotel.”

“Ok Rae but.”

“No pop, I need to leave. I want to go home. You heard the doctor, I can’t race. Besides she’s selling the team, what’s the point in staying.”

“What?”

“Yeah, it’s true. I heard Silver tell her it would be the best decision she made. Look, I can’t race, the team will probably no longer exist once Silver gets his hands on it and Porter is dead because of me. I don’t want to be here right now. Either help me get out of here or get out of my way.” Raelle turned to head out, the room began spinning. She caught herself on the rail of the bed.

“Rae, you can’t even walk right now. You’ve got a concussion and should be resting.”

She steadied herself then vomited into the trash bin near the bed. She found herself kneeling on the floor trying to focus. Taking in a few deep breath, she managed to stand. “Are you going to help or not?”

Edwin knew how stubborn Raelle could get when she made up her mind. He decided to not fight with her here and get her to the hotel, hopefully there he could talk some sense into her.

“Get in.” He moved the wheel chair over for her to take a set.

“Find a back way out, no need to run into Tally, she’ll just try and stop me.” Raelle sat down grabbing a blanket to cover most of herself. She hoped it would allow her to leave unseen.

Edwin pushed her through the corridors and out a back door. Moving around the side of the building he saw a cab and hailed it. They both loaded in and asked the driver to head to the hotel. In the twenty minutes it took to get there, Raelle had fallen asleep. Edwin thought several times to take her back but decided to oblige her wishes.

He woke her once they reached the hotel. Raelle made her way to the front desk and got a replacement room key, then headed up to her room. She stopped at her door.

“Pop, thanks. I’m going to pack and head to the airport, I’m going home. I’m not asking for you to come with me, you have work to do here.” She looked down at the floor then back up. “Would you be ok taking me to the airport?”

“Of course, Rae. I wish you would change your mind but I understand.”

“Thanks pop.”

“Let’s get you packed.”

Ten minutes later the two climbed into a cab and were off to the airport. Edwin carried Raelle’s luggage as far as he could go before giving her a soft hug, mindful of her bruising.

“Call me if you want to talk.”

“Thanks, I will. I love you pop.” Raelle gave him a quick kiss on the cheek then turned and headed through security towards her flight. Edwin headed back to the track; packing still needed to be done.

-

The driver pulled up in front of the hospital, Scylla flung the door open darting out of the car, straight for the entrance. Abigail was in hot pursuit. Adil hung back directing the driver to park and wait for them before following the other two in.

“Where is she?” Were the first words from Scylla’s mouth when her eyes landed on Tally.

“She’s down that hall. Scylla wait.” Tally grabbed her arm as Abigail approached. “Porter from Team Spree didn’t make it and she blames herself.”

“What? Why? Why would she think that?” Scylla kept turning her head looking past the nurses stand and down the hall.

“Yeah, she didn’t cause the accident! Those two idiots did!” Abigail butted in.

“Abby.” Tally gave her a look.

“Right, sorry. I didn’t like the guy but I didn’t want him to die. It’s just he was careless and so was Libba, they knew better than to rush that turn Tal.” Abigail had her hands on her hips walking back and forth.

“YOU!” The shout came across the room as Batan walked into the waiting room from the parking lot. “My raiders are hurt because of you!” Nicte came stomping towards Abigail.

“This isn’t going down like this.” Abigail mumbled walking towards Nicte. “Your riders were reckless! You let them be menaces out there and now one’s dead and the other is injured! This is your fault Batan!”

“What?!” Batan stopped looking at Abigail.

“What do you mean what? You saw them out there.” Abigail lashed back.

“One’s dead? Red, what is she talking about?” Nicte looked past Abigail at Tally.

Tally nodded. “Porter didn’t make it.” Tally confirmed watching Nicte drop to a squat with her hand across her mouth.

“Abby.” Tally motioned for Abigail to step back. “Go with Scylla to see Rae. I’ll stay here. She’s down the hall on the left, fourth door. Go on.” Tally watched for a moment as Scylla and Abigail headed down the hall. She turned back looking at Nicte. She squatted down meeting her eye to eye. “Are you ok?”

Nicte just stayed still for a moment before answering. She nodded.

“You should check in on Libba, she would probably like to see a friendly face.”

Nicte reached over and patted Tally on the knee. “Thank you.” She stood waiting for Tally to join her. “You’re alright red.” Was all she said before turning and heading off to find Libba.

“Tally, Tally.” Abigail came barreling over towards her. “Where is she?”

“Slow down, what’s going on?” Tally tried calming Abigail down.

“Tally, she’s not there. The nurse said she hasn’t been released; she’s checking to see if she was moved.” Scylla announced.

“No one has come out of there.” Tally looked down the hall. “I left her with Edwin.”

“Maybe they moved her to a room?” Abigail looked around.

Scylla walked back over to the nurse’s station. The nurse held up her hand for her to wait while she was on the phone. Tally and Abigail could see the nurse say something then Scylla saying something to the nurse and gesturing wildly with her hands. They walked closer not understanding a thing Scylla was saying.

They both looked at each other. “Swedish.”

Scylla turned around still carrying on frustrated talking in Swedish with her hands moving in every direction. “FUCK!”

“Now that I understood.” Abigail laughed.

Tally’s eyes were wide with a smiling surprised look. “What is it Scylla?”

Scylla ran her hand through her hair. “She wasn’t moved or released. They can’t find her. People just don’t disappear!” She motioned towards the air before running both hands through her hair again locking her fingers behind her neck. “Where is she? Would she have gone back to the track?” Scylla looked at the two.

“No, I don’t think so. I mean she was rather distraught when she heard Porter died. Like I said we tried to tell her it wasn’t her fault. She wouldn’t even listen to Edwin.” Tally rambled on.

“Edwin? Where’s Edwin?” Abigail asked. “You think they might have gone to the hotel?”

“Maybe?” Tally confusedly responded.

“Have you called him?” Abigail asked when Adil approached.

“Called who?” Adil asked.

“Edwin, Raelle isn’t here…” Abigail began to explain but was cut off.

“They lost her! How?! How do you lose a patient?” Scylla threw her hands in the air causing everyone to take a step back.

“Tally, call him.” Abigail motioned her eyes wide trying to stay out of Scylla’s reach.

Tally dialed Edwin’s number; it went straight to voicemail. She looked over at Abigail. “Voicemail.”

Adil looked at Abigail then back over to Scylla who seemed to be looking around for something to throw. “Everyone, lets go back to the track.”

“What?” Scylla looked up confused and angry.

“We’ll drop Tally and Abigail off with the rest of the team and then you and I will go check the hotel.” Adil calmly explained the plan to his best friend.

“Fine, let go.” Scylla looked back down the hall before turning to follow the rest out of the building.

The car pulled into the track just over fifteen minutes later. Tally and Abigail hopped out of the car. Tally let Scylla know she would call if Raelle was here. They headed off towards the pit stall.

Scylla looked out the window hoping to catch a glance of her favorite blonde. Sadly, she saw no sign.

Scylla bolted from the car the moment it came to a stop at the hotel. She slowed approaching the door seeing her frantic reflection in the glass door. She ran her hands through her hair then adjusted her outfit as she walked in. Quickly she looked around the lobby, nothing seemed out of place. Scurrying over to the elevator she took it up to Raelle’s floor. She made her way over to the door and knocked. No response. She knocked again. Nothing.

“Where are you?” She whispered to herself as a woman pushed the cleaning cart to a stop.

“Miss, may I help you?”

“Hum? Oh, um. This may sound odd but do you have a key card for this room?” Scylla pointed to the door.

“I do, I was just coming to clean it. The guest who was here has checked out.”

“No, no that’s not right.” Scylla stated.

“I’m sorry miss but it is, it was bumped up to the top of my list about an hour ago. You can check with the front desk if you’d like.”

“Why would you leave? Where would you go?” Scylla mumbled to herself. “Sorry, yes. Thank you.” Scylla headed back to the elevator. And down to the front desk. She waited, fidgeting impatiently for the two couples to check in. Her eyes darted back and forth between them silently willing one of them to finish already. She stepped up to the agent at the desk after they checked in the couple on the left.

“May I help you?”

“Please, I hope you can. I’m trying to find my friend Raelle Collar.”

“You know Raelle Collar the MotoGP racer? She’s one of my favorites, too bad about the accident.”

“Yes, have you seen her?” Scylla redirected the conversation.

“Oh, yes. She checked out about an hour ago.”

“What?”

“Yeah, she checked out and left with the older guy.”

“Edwin.” Scylla whispered to herself. “Thanks.” Scylla walked over to Adil. “She’s not here. She checked out and left with Edwin. Why did she check out?”

“I don’t know, lets head back to the track.”

-

“Craven, Bellweather? What are you two doing here?” Anacostia asked coming around the corner of the pit stall. “How’s Collar?”

“She’s fine I guess?” Tally sighed walking in.

“You guess? Either she is or she isn’t.” Anacostia stood looking at the two.

“What Tally means to say is we don’t know. She was doing ok but now she’s disappeared.” Abigail tried to explain.

“Bellweather, don’t make me turn grey trying to decipher what you’re trying to tell me.”

“That’s just it, Anacostia, she’s gone. She was in the room one minute and the next poof, gone.” Tally walked over and slid into M’s arms for a hug.

“Where did she go?” Anacostia asked.

“Exactly what we were trying to figure out.” Abigail hopped up onto one of the work tables.

“Edwin!” Tally shouted when he walked in.

“Where’s Rae?” Abigail slid off the table.

“Well.” Edwin rubbed the back of his neck stalling. He wasn’t sure how to tell them that she was on a plane back to the states.

“Spill it, Edwin.” Anacostia approached him.

“She’s on a plane back to the States.”

“WHAT?!” Abigail and Tally shouted at the same time.

“Edwin, please explain.” Anacostia insisted.

“Ok, but don’t get mad. Rae needed to get away. The doctor said she couldn’t race for a couple of weeks; she blames herself for Porter’s death and well…”

“Well, what?” Anacostia asked.

“Scylla’s selling the team to Silver.”

“WHAT?!” The shock echoed through the pit stall.

“That’s all I know.” Edwin leaned against the tool bench.

“When was she going to tell us?” Abigail threw her hands on her hips looking at Anacostia.

“Everyone just settle down ok, we don’t know for sure.” Anacostia reminded them.

“Rae said she heard Silver say it was the best decision she made all year.” Edwin told the team.

“This is bullshit! Not after today.” Abigail kicked an oil can.

“Abigail is everything ok?” Adil’s voice hit her like a hot poker.

“No, everything is not ok. Your friend here is selling the team to Silver putting us all out of a job. No wonder Raelle hopped on a plane and left.” Abigail pointed at Scylla as she rounded the corner.

“What? No.” Scylla muttered surprised by the news.

“What’s going on?” Izadora walked into the pit stall.

“She’s selling the team.” Anacostia said pointing over at Scylla.

“Oh no, Scylla you still haven’t told them?” Izadora gave her a stern yet sympathetic look.

Scylla shook her head. “I wanted to talk to Raelle first.”

“To late for that, she’s probably half way across the Atlantic by now.” Abigail walked over towards Tally and M.

“Scylla tell them.” Izadora folded her arms.

“I’m not selling the team. I’ve already filed the ownership papers with the league. Silver is an asshat and won’t take no for an answer. He keeps trying to corner me and talk me into selling but I won’t do it.”

“So then, you’re not selling.” Tally asked for clarification.

“NO! I’m not selling! I’m the owner of the team. Can we move on to the part where Raelle is on a plane? Where is she GOING?!” Scylla shouted before cursing in Swedish.

Edwin stood up and walked over to her. “Come with me.” He looked over his shoulder. “Come on.” Scylla followed him out of the pit stall.

Edwin leaned against a stack of tires watching Scylla pace back and forth.

Scylla stopped pacing looking over at Edwin who was grinning then looked down. “What?” She asked glancing up then back down.

“You’re a lot like my Rae.” He gave an amused laugh.

“How so?” Scylla asked watching her foot as she fiddled with the edge of another stack of tires.

“You both have passion and you’re both a bit stubborn in your own ways.”

“Uh… I’m not stubborn.”

“Now, now. This is not a criticism; I’m just pointing out observations that I’ve seen.” Edwin paused for a moment allowing Scylla to calm down. “She likes you a lot, you know.”

“Did she say something?” Scylla’s head snapped up.

“She didn’t have to. She felt really bad about worrying you when she got back from Nazare.”

“She did? Why did she go?”

“Rae can be a bit impulsive when something upsets her.”

“What upset her?”

“Well, for starters she thinks you’re selling the team.”

“How, I haven’t said anything to anyone about my decision.”

“You didn’t say anything to her last weekend?” Edwin watched Scylla think.

“No, I barely saw her last weekend. Everything seemed fine…” Scylla stopped. “Shit! Silver!” Scylla looked back over at Edwin. “She must have heard him trying to talk me into selling the team. It has to be? Right after that I went to talk to her and she left. She went back to the hotel then left for Nazare the next day.”

“I’d say it’s possible.”

Scylla turned, looking out across the track.

“You won’t find any answers out there.” Edwin stood up and walked towards Scylla. “Look, why don’t you help us pack. Show the team you mean it and you’re a part of this now. Come with us to Argentina.”

“What?” Scylla looked confused. “I need to go see her and tell her what’s going on.”

“Oh, Scylla.” Edwin laughed placing his hands on her shoulders. “Give her time to rest. Trust me, Rae needs time alone to rest and think. After we get settled into Argentina take the plane and go see her. A couple of days alone will do her some good.”

“Are you sure?” Scylla’s face was covered in uncertainty.

“Trust me. Give her a few days, then go and see her. Stay the week, Izadora can handle ownership roles. Besides the next race after Argentina is in Austin, TX. We’ll all be coming back to the States anyway. You two can rejoin us then.”

“Ok.” Scylla nodded. “Thank you.” She smiled.

“Oh, don’t thank me yet. You’re about to get dirty.” Edwin laughed turning her around in the direction of the pit stall. “Let’s go pack.” They both laughed walking back into the pit stall.

-

Raelle tipped the driver extra for helping her take her bag into the house. The flight back was exhausting physically and mentally. She wanted to sleep but knew better with a concussion. She had set her alarm to wake her every hour on the flight knowing jet lag was going to be brutal. She watched the driver pull away then locked the door behind her.

Raelle stood in the living room of her family home; it was quiet. She could see the remnants of dust beginning to settle on the coffee table. Looking to the right the kitchen was too still. She missed the sound of Edwin attempting to cook. The memories although happy struck her with a tinge of sadness knowing he was with the team and she wasn’t and probably wouldn’t be with them again. She sighed, grabbed her bag and headed to her room.

She unzipped her bag and dumped everything into the hamper, grabbed a tee and sweats then headed to the shower. In the mirror she could see her body was practically a giant bruise. The hot water and steam coming up around her felt like heaven once she got through the initial stinging of the bruises.

She decided laundry could wait until tomorrow. Walking into her bedroom, tooth brush in hand brushing she checked the time on her phone. She saw the text from Edwin checking to see if she got home ok. She texted him back a simple “yeah.” Followed by a message letting him know she would be turning her phone off for the next few days while she rested. After hitting send she turned off her phone.

Raelle finished brushing her teeth and decided she needed to catch up on her sleep. It didn’t take long for her to fall. It was a restless sleep; she woke multiple times jumping out of her sleep in a cold sweat. She could feel herself flying through the air with the nightmare of the impact waking her.

With each day that past the nightmares became less and less. Her bruising began healing, and her check up with her local doc was promising. She still had some soreness but nothing that hindered her movement. By Friday she had her old racing bike uncovered in the middle of the garage changing the plugs and cleaning out the motor.

“Hey.”

Raelle froze for a moment looking over at the speaker while G Flip belted out the chorus to “Real Life”. She listened for a moment. There’s no Hey in the lyrics. She thought to herself.

“Before you go overthinking it, you’re not hallucinating. I said Hey.”

Raelle turned around nearly falling off the stool she was on when she saw Scylla standing ten feet behind her. “What? How?”

“You seem to keep forgetting I have a plane. Also, Edwin told me where to find you.” Scylla stood there giving her a nervous smile.

Raelle rubbed her nose before standing cleaning off her socket wrench with the small cloth in her hand. She walked over to her phone turning off the music then walked towards the tool bench laying down her wrench. Turning she leaned back against the bench using the cloth to try and wipe the grease from her hands.

“What are you working on?” Scylla asked motioning towards the bike.

Raelle pushed off standing upright, she walked over towards the bike. “It was my first bike I won a championship with.” She smiled when she talked about it. “She’s gotten me through a lot of races.”

“Sounds like a great bike.” Scylla walked a little closer.

Raelle turned causing Scylla to stop. “Why did you come?”

Scylla tried to make eye contact but Raelle kept looking around. She watched as Raelle picked up a small stone from the driveway casually chucking it out into the field. “I wanted to see how you were.”

“Well, I’m doing fine. You’ve seen me now, you can go.” Raelle casually let out as she started to walk past Scylla towards the house. She hated saying that feeling nauseous hearing her words.

Scylla shook her head. “Edwin was right about how stubborn you are.” She whispered under her breath.

“What?” Raelle asked not hearing what was said.

“I just said that I can’t, don’t have a car.” Scylla gave her a grin.

Raelle looked down the drive around the side of the house. ”Oh.” She rubbed the back of her neck. “Would you like something to drink?” Raelle motioned towards the house.

“Please.”

Scylla went to grab her bag when Raelle walked over trying to take the handle. “Rae, you were in an accident.” Scylla finally caught her eyes; it was still there. That same look she gave her in the ice rink. She could see the hurt behind them but the tenderness and care for her was still there. “I’ve got this, thanks though.” She gave her a smile picking up her bag then motioned for Raelle to lead the way.

“Right, follow me.” They walked into the home; Raelle gave a quick rundown of the immediate area. “Uh, living room, kitchen is here and the bathroom is just around there down the hall. You can sit your bag anywhere. Water, tea, coffee?”

“Water is fine. Also you have a little...” Scylla reached over but Raelle pulled back. "Grease on your nose."

"Oh, thanks. I'm..." Raelle fumbled her words. "Um water, I'll grab it.

Scylla smiled and nodded. She sat her bag near the hall in the living room while Raelle slipped into the kitchen. She made her way around the living room looking at the photos and trophies on the fireplace mantel. There, she saw a family photo of Raelle in between Edwin and Willa. Behind it was a championship trophy with a large dent in the cup. Scylla’s brow went up curiously eyeing the dent. She reached up tracing it with her finger.

“I was mad after winning, threw the thing so hard it bounced off the steps nearly taking my knee out.” Raelle said handing Scylla a bottle of water before taking a seat on the sofa.

“Why were you mad?” Scylla moved to the sofa sitting down watching Raelle as she thought.

“My mom was sick, cancer. It was the weekend of the Championship race. Mom wasn’t feeling well and told us to go, she would watch it on the local channel. She said she was fine just tired. Pop took me out to the track, just before we started, he got a call that mom had been rushed to the hospital. He told me she was fine and to go ahead with the race.” Raelle paused picking at the label on her water bottle. “I won. Pop called said she had passed and would meet me at home after he finished at the hospital. I was angry when I got home, I threw the trophy towards the house. It hit the steps denting and bouncing back. Pop came home soon after, found it and brought it in. He found me crying in that corner where you’re sitting. Told me she hung on until the finish of the race, told him to tell me she was so proud.” Raelle wiped away a small tear that had gathered in the corner of her eye then rubbed her nose with the back of her hand.

Scylla wiped a tear from her eye, she reached over placing her hand on Raelle’s shoulder. “Oh Rae, I’m so sorry.”

“Thanks, anyway that’s how it got the dent. I keep racing because I love it and it made her proud.”

“It means a lot to you.”

“Yeah, it does.”

The two sat there quietly for a moment.

Raelle broke the silence first. “Anyway, it doesn’t matter now. I can’t race, you’re selling the team. What’s the point?”

“I didn’t.”

“Didn’t what?”

“Sell the team, I’m not selling.”

“But I heard Silver tell you it was the best decision you made all year.” Raelle turned bringing her right knee up on the couch so she could face Scylla.

“Silver is a douche and doesn’t know how to take no for an answer. You on the other hand tend to make impulsive decisions and take off before you hear the entire story.” Scylla looked at Raelle trying to process the words she was hearing.

“Wait, so you’re not selling the team?”

“No, I’m not. I had signed the papers back in Fort Salem after our skating date. If you had stuck around and not run off to Nazare I would have told you. I’ve been wanting to tell you since the day I signed the papers but we’ve never had a moment to ourselves. When you came back from Nazare, I was so mad at you for making me worry.”

“You worried about me.” Raelle smiled.

“No, don’t smile at that. You did it again after the accident, you’re so stubborn and impulsive I need you…” Scylla was unable to finish her sentence when Raelle lunged forward capturing her lips in a heated kiss.

Raelle pulled back after a moment looking down at Scylla whose eyes were closed when she mumbled softly. “To stop and think.”

“About?” Raelle said through her grin.

Scylla opened her eyes looking up a Raelle. “Shut up and kiss me.” Scylla gripped Raelle’s tee shirt pulling her in. Their lips met with such heat and longing Scylla could feel the warmth from her center rise and engulf her body. She let out a soft moan.

The corners of Raelle’s mouth formed a smile as she deepened the kiss. Scylla parted her lips allowing Raelle’s tongue to explore.

They broke the kiss momentarily to breathe. “I want you so bad.” Raelle whispered.

“This conversation is not over.” Scylla whispered before kissing Raelle again.

“I know.” Raelle whispered back.

Raelle moved in closer. “Ow, ow, ow”

“Are you ok?” Scylla pulled back worried watching Raelle wince in pain.

“Yeah.” She reached her hand down the inside of the couch towards her knee. Scylla watched as Raelle fished her hand around pulling out an object. “Remote, knee. Not a good combo.” They both let out a giggle.

“Take me to your room.” Scylla whispered.

Raelle stood pulling Scylla up with her. Scylla wrapped her arms around Raelle’s neck kissing her, following her as they clumsily staggered backwards towards the bedroom. Raelle stumbled over Scylla’s luggage. Scylla dropped her arms quickly around Raelle’s torso and caught her.

“Thanks.” Raelle responded her breath labored as she regained her footing.

“I’ll always catch you.” Scylla looked deep into her eyes.

“I believe you would.” Raelle smiled back raising her hands cupping Scylla’s cheeks before kissing her again.

Shoes were kicked off, buttons undone as pants slid down around ankles and kicked off through the hall. They gripped the edges of their shirts pulling them up and breaking the kiss to toss them.

Scylla stopped when she saw the green and yellow remnants of the bruises all over Raelle’s torso. “Oh Rae.” She reached out gently touching the ones on Raelle’s abs.

“It looks worse than it feels now.”

Scylla took Raelle’s hand and moved them over to the bed. “Come here.” Raelle ran her knees around each side of Scylla sitting down on her lap. She draped her arms on Scylla’s shoulders while Scylla inspected the bruises gently with her finger tips. For the ones that made Raelle flinch slightly Scylla left a kiss.

Raelle reached in lifting Scylla’s chin. “Hey, I’m ok.” They locked eyes, she could see how much Scylla cared for her. “I’m ok.” They each nodded in understanding. Raelle leaned down placing a gentle kiss which Scylla returned. Followed by another back and forth until Scylla spun Raelle down gently climbing on top of her deepening the kisses. Hands ran down her back as she slid down running kisses along Raelle’s jaw and neck coming back up to her lips. Suddenly she was rolled to her back with Raelle on top.

“Whoa.” She giggled.

“You may be my boss on the track but right now I’m in charge.”

“Yes please.” Scylla wrapped her arms around Raelle’s back pulling her in for a kiss.

Chapter Text

“What are you doing?”

“Just give me your hands.” Raelle laughed with her arms around Scylla.

“Raelle, I don’t know about this.”

“Trust me, I won’t let anything happen. I’m right here the whole time.” Raelle leaned around smiling at Scylla.

“Ok fine, here.” Scylla rested her hands into Raelle’s.

“You’ll be great, you just wait.” Raelle planted a kiss on Scylla’s cheek.

“I’m literally in your hands.” Scylla laughed.

“Ok, let’s go over this one more time. My right foot is on the right peg, this controls your rear brake. I’ll work that. Your front brake is right here.” Raelle moved their hands placing Scylla’s hand on the break.

Scylla squeezed it before Raelle moved her hand down to the handle.

“This is the throttle; it makes the bike go faster and slower.”

“I know what a throttle does.” Scylla gave Raelle a little poke to the ribs.

“Ouch. Ha, ha, ha. Ok, ok, moving on.” Raelle wrapped both their arms around Scylla keeping her from poking her again before continuing the recap. “This on the left that looks like a break, is your clutch shifter. Down here where my left foot will be is the shifter. Neutral is in between first and third.” Raelle continued going over how to start the bike and how to work the throttle. When Scylla assured Raelle she was ready, they fired up the bike and began moving.

Scylla released the clutch shifter to fast causing the bike to bounce and stall. “Whoa! Oops! Ha, ha, ha. Sorry.”

“Ha, ha, ha. It’s ok. I was expecting that. Most beginners do that because of the nerves. Let’s try and go again.” Raelle had one hand around Scylla’s waist and the other resting on Scylla’s right hand above the throttle. “Ok, light on the throttle and slowly release the clutch shifter with your left. There you go, you’ve got it. Keep going. Ok squeeze the clutch again and I’ll shift.” Raelle’s voice was louder as they gained speed.

“Wooooo!!! Yes!! HA, HA, HA!!” Scylla laughed as they moved down the country road. “I’M DOING IT!!”

Raelle grinned from ear to ear holding on tighter.

-

Scylla leaned against the bike watching Raelle walk back over to her carrying two small ice cream cones. She could feel it deep inside, she was happy. She glanced up looking at the sky and smiled thinking about her parents.

“Here we are, vanilla bean for you. Lavender for me.” Raelle licked her cone.

“Lavender?” Scylla raised a brow.

“Here, give it a try.” Raelle tilted her cone towards Scylla.

“Really? It’s that good?”

Raelle nodded.

Scylla took a small lick. “Oh! Wow.”

“Right? It’s not too much there’s just enough flavor. It surprised me the first-time pop had me try it. This was mom’s favorite shop. We would drive in, grab our cones and then take the long winding country roads back home during the late summer afternoons when I was little.” Raelle sat on the bike finishing her cone.

“That sounds nice.” Scylla smiled as they got lost in each other’s stare.

“What about you? Did you and your parents do anything like this?”

Scylla thought while finishing up her cone. “Oh, well it may sound strange but when I was little and we had free time, my parents and I would spend time outdoors hiking and foraging for mushrooms.”

Raelle gave a soft laugh.

“What?” Scylla gave her a playful tap.

“Nothing, it’s just... Your mom, she would make us Sunday dinner after each race and mushrooms could always be found somewhere in the dish.” Raelle watch as Scylla smiled then looked down trying to hide the sadness. “Are you ok?”

“Yeah. We had mushrooms in just about every dish.” Scylla smiled.

“Hey, drive you back?” Raelle asked tilting her head in the direction of the country road.

“Like hell you will, I’m just starting to get the hang of this. Sit back, I’ve got this.” Scylla waited for Raelle to slide back on the bike before climbing on. “Hold tight.” Scylla smiled turning the bike on. Off they went, she grinned as they cruised down the highway then off through the country roads.

Raelle held on tight smiling from behind.

-

“You look good out there. I guess the real question is how do you feel?” Scylla called out over the coms watching Raelle maneuver around the track at their headquarters in Fort Salem. Scylla’s thoughts drifted as she watched. The two had spent the prior week together getting to know each other down south at the Collar family home before heading north to Salem.

Scylla had enjoyed riding on the back of Raelle’s bike through the small country town having her point out the white chapel where Edwin and Willa were married along with the school where Raelle was a rambunctious teen. The tour also included taking her to the pond with the old rope swing where they enjoyed a cool dip in the warmer weather of the Carolinas. Scylla’s favorite moments were riding the backroads to the beach. Holding on to Raelle moving and leaning together as one, she loved every twist and turn in the road. Sitting on the beach she would curl the soft warm sand between her toes watching Raelle dive through the waves and body surf back in. It was nice while it lasted.

As the days passed she could see the increased anxiousness in Raelle’s actions and conversations of wanting to get back on the track, any track. The down time while enjoyable with the company had left Raelle feeling lost needing to get back out there to do something. When the doctor cleared Raelle on Friday, Scylla suggested they pack up and head north.

“I feel good. Taking another lap, then I’ll be in.”

Scylla’s mind cleared as her eyes refocused on Raelle when her response came through. “Ok, take your time.”

Raelle finally pulled the bike into the pits resting it in stand. Scylla made her way down from the watch tower and headed over.

“How did it feel?”

Raelle sat her helmet on the work bench grinning ear to ear when she spun around to greet Scylla. “It felt good, I want to work on a couple of the turns but I feel good.” She ran her arms around Scylla’s waist embracing her.

“Good, do you think you’ll be ready for this weekend in Austin?”

“I do.” Raelle noticed a slight sadness in Scylla’s expression. “Hey, I’m ok.”

“I know, I just wish you had more time.” We had more time. Scylla thought quietly to herself.

“I know but I’ve been cleared, it’s been two weeks and I feel good. I’d say don’t worry but I have a feeling that won’t help. Think of it this way, I have two more days here to work out the kinks before we head to Austin on Thursday. You’ve watched me, I’m good. I’m ready.”

“I’m not.” Scylla looked down avoiding eye contact.

Raelle slid her index finger under Scylla’s chin tilting her head up. “I promise to be cautious and not take any unnecessary risks. Ok?”

“You promise!” Scylla brought her hand up resting it across Raelle’s chest over her heart.

Raelle slid her hand around cupping Scylla’s cheek. “For you, anything.” She leaned in placing a soft kiss on Scylla’s lips. Raelle’s stomach cut in breaking the peaceful moment.

“Hungry?” Scylla laughed.

“Yeah. Want to head over to the coast to the crab shack where we had our first date?” Raelle asked as they began walking back to the main building.

“You thought that was a date?” Scylla leaned her head back looking at Raelle.

“No, yeah, well, I mean. It didn’t start out like that but it kind of felt like one by the end, right?” Raelle rambled out.

Scylla nodded. “Yes. It was nice. I sort of didn't want it to end.”

“Wait.” Raelle stopped and turned towards Scylla.

“What?”

“So, this.” Raelle pointed back and forth between them. “So, are we both agreeing and saying we’re official?”

“Dating?” Scylla asked quizzically.

“Yeah, you and me.” Raelle grinned.

“I’d say it’s safe to say yes, especially after last week.” Scylla smiled biting her bottom lip.

Raelle grinned pulling her in close as they continued walking. “Dating, I like the sound of that.”

"Me too." Scylla leaned her head on Raelle's shoulder.

-

Raelle and Scylla made their way down the stairs and onto the tarmac as they left the plane. Izadora had a car waiting for them to bring them to the track. They arrived just before ten as the teams were fueling up their bikes getting ready for testing and tuning. When they arrived at the pits, Scylla leaned over giving Raelle a quick kiss before following Izadora off into the main building leaving Raelle in the pit stall.

“Nice to have you back shitbird.” Abigail walked over shaking her hand and bringing her in for a one arm hug.

“Good to be back, Bells.” Raelle smiled.

“I see you and the boss lady have made up.” Abigail smirked.

Raelle rolled her eyes unable to contain her smile. “Something like that.”

“RAE!” The echo of her name bounced off the stall wall as Tally ran over wrapping her into a hug. “Ugh, we've missed you. How are you? I heard you got cleared by the doctor to race.”

“Thank the goddess. I was going stir crazy not being on the track.” Raelle's body relaxed.

“I doubt that.” Abigail laughed.

“What?” Tally asked out of confusion.

Abigail laughed looking at Tally as she headed out to her bike. “Let’s just say I’m sure shitbird had her hands full with the boss lady.”

“Hey!” Raelle shouted running to catch up.

Tally leaned against the work bench next to M. “We’re back.” She whispered. M wrapped their arm around Tally’s waist, Tally smiled giving them a kiss on the cheek. “Let’s get ready.” The two followed Abigail and Raelle out towards the bikes.

-

“So, how is our rider?” Izadora asked Scylla as they stood in the owner’s box looking down towards pit row.

“Good.” Scylla smiled standing there with her arms folded watching Raelle and Abigail talking by the bikes.

“And how’s our owner?” Izadora turned watching Scylla’s reaction to the question.

The corner of Scylla’s mouth began to curl as she looked down then schooled her expression. “I’m fine.” She lifted her head looking rather confidently at Izadora. “Thank you for asking.”

Izadora smirked. “I don’t know, I’d say you seem more than fine.”

Scylla couldn’t hold her expression as her face lit up. “What? I’m fine.” She insisted trying to avoid eye contact with Izadora.

“I’d say she looks happy.” Adil announced walking into the room as he headed over to his best friend giving her a hug. “Nice to have you back.”

“Nice to be back.” Scylla returned the hug.

“So, you and Raelle had time to talk things out I see.”

Scylla gave him a slight nudge with her hip. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you and Izadora have been talking behind my back.”

“Now Scylla, we only want what’s best for you, you know that.” Izadora looked down from the window towards the pits. “Seems like someone misses you already.” She smiled watching Scylla spin around quickly nearly knocking Adil over.

Scylla waved when she saw Raelle looking up. Raelle then gave her a smile and a nod of acknowledgment before turning back towards Abigail.

-

“I saw that.” Abigail announced standing up next to her bike.

“What?” Raelle couldn’t hold the blushing at bay.

“Damn, you’re down bad. Good for you.” Abigail smiled nodding. “Now, why don’t you take all of that…” Abigail pointed at Raelle moving her hand in a circle. “Mushy, dopey love energy and channel that into getting the pole position for the race on Sunday. You’re up in twenty.”

Raelle shook her head and laughed. “Normally I would let that bother me but not today.” Raelle responded with a dopey grin. “Where’s my suit?”

“Tal has it safely stored, go find her and get dressed.” Abigail pointed back into the stall. “I’m happy for you Rae.” She called after Raelle.

Raelle turned walking backwards into the pit stall. “Thanks.”

She grabbed her suit from Tally and headed off. Ten minutes later Raelle stood there dressed in her leathers staring in the mirror at herself. She grabbed the sink to steady herself bringing her breathing under control. Shaking it off she told herself she was fine, just pre-race jitters was all.

“Rae, it’s almost time.” Tally called through the bathroom door.

“Yeah, I’ll be right there.” Raelle called back. She splashed some water on her face. “Ok, lets do this.” She headed back out to the bikes.

-

“Next up we have US favorite Raelle Collar from Team Fort Salem Racing. Collar makes their return to the track after the tragic accident in Portugal two weeks ago.” The commentator on the t.v. in the owner’s box announced causing Scylla to turn away and tune out the rest of the commentating. She moved closer to the corner window over looking the pit area where she saw Raelle putting on her helmet and riding the bike out on to the track. It was time.

Scylla felt a knot build in her stomach. She came to realize her nervousness was twofold, partially for Raelle’s safety and partially for the safety of her own heart. She took in a deep breath holding herself up with one hand planted on the window as she closed her eyes to focus on her breathing.

“Scylla?” Adil called out her name walking up beside her. “Is everything ok?”

“What? Oh, yes, yes. I’m ok.” Scylla lied.

“No, you’re not. I’ve known you my whole life, you’re not ok.”

She looked up at Adil sighing knowing he was right. “I’m worried for her of course. I want her to do well but Adil, I think I would just die if anything happened to her.”

Adil put his arm around her shoulder. “I knew it.”

“Knew what?”

“That you were human.”

“Hey!” Scylla tried pulling away from the hug.

“Ha,ha, ha. I’m kidding. Look, all I’m saying is that this is normal. You’ve met someone that you’ve connected with, someone that means something to you. It’s a good thing. And I get it you worry about her but in case you haven’t noticed, she’s good at what she does. What happened two weeks ago was due to the reckless driving of another, not her. Look at her out there, she’s amazing.” Adil nodded when Raelle sped past the start/finish line heading into her second lap.

“She’s good but she’ll have to be better if she wants the pole this weekend.” Izadora walked over to the pair pointing at the leaderboard. Raelle’s speed was slower than normal, she was currently pacing fourth. “She’s got two laps to close the gap but she’s way off the pace.” Izadora concluded.

“Should I go down there?” Scylla looked over at Izadora.

“Do you think it will help?” Izadora tilted her head towards the pits.

“Oh, I don’t know.” Scylla hesitated. She looked over her shoulder at the pit stall, Edwin had one hand on his hip the other rubbing the back of his neck. She smiled knowing where Raelle gets it from. “I’m going down.” She announced walking past Izadora and Adil.

She made her way down to the pit stall as Raelle came to towards the line to start her third and final lap.

“Damnit!” She heard Abigail grumble out of frustrations. “She’s better than this Tal.”

“I know Abby, just give her some time.” Tally responded.

“She doesn’t have much time left Tal.” Abigail paced with her hands on her hips. “You!” Abigail pointed when she saw Scylla standing at the back of the stall.

“Me? I didn’t do anything.” Scylla put her hands up.

“No, no. You need to talk to her. Get her through this last lap. Last time you spoke to her, she buried my ass in the dust. You need to talk to her, Tally!” Abigail looked at Tally pointing at her ears. “Let her talk to her, she’s her best chance of placing higher than fourth right now.”

“Are you sure?” Scylla asked.

“YES!” They both responded in unison.

Tally handed Scylla the radio headset. She took a minute trying to figure out what to say while Abigail and Tally both motioned in front of her to speak.

“How are you feeling out there?” Was the only thing she could think to say.

“Hey! Better now that you’re here.” Raelle grinned leaning into the fourth turn.

“Good, now maybe you can… tighten it up out there on those corners.” Scylla paused trying to read what Tally wrote.

Raelle laughed. “Tell Tally to turn off her coms, twos company three’s a crowd.”

Tally took off her headset and leaned back with Abigail against the shop bench.

“It’s just us now.” Scylla smiled into the mic.

“Good, how bad am I doing?”

“You’re half a second out of third but two and a half behind first.” Scylla read the lap times from monitor hanging in the corner of the stall.

“Copy.”

“I was just thinking about you teaching me how to lean with the bike and let it do the work.” Scylla didn’t know what to say to encourage Raelle in this moment so she talked about the only thing she knew about riding.

Raelle smiled taking a tight turn around nine speeding up for ten and its slight bend into a straight before the hairpin of eleven. “You know you’re a great student.”

“Really?” Scylla smiled looking at the screen, she had made up the half second and then some. “You’re one-one hundreds of a second behind second.”

“Good, let’s see if I can reel them in.” Raelle came out of the hairpin and jetted off down the straight. Time ticket off and second was in sight. She dipped into the quick twelfth winding back and forth through the switchbacks of thirteen through eighteen zipping out with two turns to go.

“GO RAE! GO!” Scylla excitedly yelled.

Raelle laughed. “Easy girl, you’re echoing in my helmet.” She came out of the twentieth turn and opened up the throttle crossing the finish. The shriek that blasted through her helmet nearly caused her to lose control. She slowed the bike and circled into the pits.

Edwin and M greeted her taking over the bike as Raelle climbed off, removed her helmet and headed into the pit stall. She was grinning from ear to ear looking past Tally and Abigail who congratulated her on over taking second to sit beside Abigail on the pole. She nodded at them but couldn’t hear a word they were saying while her eyes were locked onto the beautiful set of blues that awaited her at the back of the stall.

She walked over cupping Scylla’s cheeks while her lips captured, their target. Scylla’s arms slid around bringing Raelle in as close as she could.

“Well, that’s new.” Abigail laughed.

“Yeah.” Tally smiled.

“Come on.” Abigail turned Tally around and out towards the front of the stall.

“I… did… good?” Scylla managed to get out between kisses.

Raelle broke the kiss leaned her head back looking Scylla in the eyes. “You were perfect.” She leaned back in to kiss her again but was stopped buy Scylla’s finger to her lips.

“Hold that thought. We need to tie up work here then we can continue with this back at the hotel.”

Raelle smiled pulling Scylla’s finger tip into her mouth holding it in place with her teeth.

“You know you’re not playing fair.” Scylla giggled out as Raelle released her finger with a kiss.

“Fair is overrated.”

Scylla’s jaw dropped, surprised by Raelle’s response. She grabbed her cheeks pulling her in passionately, kissing her before releasing her grip and sliding out the door. “Overrated my ass.” She laughed and headed back up to the owner’s box.

“Uh?” Raelle stood there breathless, mouth a gap smiling from ear to ear. “Touché.”

-

THUD “Oof!” Raelle’s back hit the wall when Scylla kicked the door shut propelling her forward slamming into her. “Someone’s… hungry…” She managed to get out.

“You’re…lucky…we…were…at…the…track…I…wanted…to…rip…those…leathers…off…of…you.” Scylla declared while peppering Raelle with kisses.

“Next time just do it.” Raelle smirked pulling Scylla’s shirt over her head.

Scylla’s brow went up. “Don’t tempt me.”

“Always.” Raelle grinned.

“Shut up and kiss me.” Scylla grabbed the collar of Raelle’s shirt tugging her away from the wall to kiss her.

Raelle didn’t resist locking their lips and walking her backwards towards the king-sized hotel bed. The back of Scylla’s legs hit the bed causing her to spin dropping Raelle down with her following.

“Whoa! Ha, ha, ha.”

“Laugh now, I’ll have you moaning in three minutes.” Scylla seductively whispered in her ear.

“Yes please.” Raelle gasped.

-

Race day was upon them, Scylla was attending an owner’s meeting prior to the race while Raelle was with Abigail in the riders press conference. The cacophony of reporters clamoring to get their attention was deafening to Raelle. Abigail ate it up, she was in her element fielding questions and returning answers with exactness like a surgeon’s scalpel. She even came to Raelle’s defense when a reporter asked if she thought she drove reckless in Portugal and how much blame did she take in causing the accident.

“Raelle is a precision rider and one of the best to ever ride in the sport. What happened in Portugal, happened around her and she was a victim of circumstance. You’re clearly an amateur in your profession to not realize that. Next question.”

Raelle smiled when Abigail finished and gave her a nod only noticeable to her. They always had each other’s back, it was nice to be together again. The press event lasted another twenty minutes before they were set free to get ready for the day's race.

“Hey, thanks for that back there.”

Abigail shook her head. “Don’t worry about it, I got your back. Besides he is a hack. He was trying to stir up something from nothing. Don’t let that nonsense get to you.”

“Thanks Bells.”

“You want to thank me? Stay focused and bring it out there, I need some competition.” Abigail laughed as they headed into their pit stall.

“Careful what you wish for Bells. Enjoy being on the pole, you won’t be there long.” Raelle grinned grabbing her helmet.

“I don’t know what this is but I like the passion, let’s make sure we’re one and two out there no matter who gets what position.” Tally interrupted handing Abigail her helmet.

“We got this Tal, right shitbird?”

Raelle wiggled her brows before slamming her shield shut and climbing on her bike.

“Seems so.” Tally laughed.

-

“Ladies and gentlemen, it’s going to be a fast one out there today. Team Fort Salem is sitting on the pole and leading in the points race so far for the season. Raelle Collar is back in the lineup after the tragic race in Portugal. We’ll see if she can regain her top form from the start of the season and overtake her teammate Abigail Bellweather who sits at the top of the individual points standings. But don’t count out Team Camarilla who is hot on their heels with the young Penny Silver sitting in third. This will be one to watch.”

“Com’s check, Abby copy?” Tally’s voice rang through Abigail’s helmet.

“Check.”

Tally switched over to Raelle’s coms. “Rae copy?”

Raelle stared down the track eyeing the first turn trying to slow her breathing that had suddenly began to speed up.

“Rae, do you copy?”

Tally’s voice rang clear bringing Raelle out of her focus. “Loud and clear Tal.”

“Are you ok?”

“I'm good Tal.”

“Good luck out there.”

“Copy.” Raelle shook her head and shoulders trying to clear whatever was clouding her focus. She looked down the track and up to the owner’s boxes, there she was standing near the window looking down with her arms folded. Raelle silently cursed seeing Scylla wearing sunglasses, she just wanted to see her eyes. Knowing she was there watching would have to do, the race was about to begin.

It happened fast, lap eighteen was upon them with three more to go. Raelle, Abigail and Penny had been battling back and forth for the lead. Raelle and Abigail had nearly split the lead with Abigail holding the first ten and Raelle passing her in turn nineteen taking the lead from her going into lap eleven.

“Rae, Abby’s on your outside even with your back wheel.”

“Copy.”

“Penny’s trying to move up and take you on the inside.”

“Copy.”

“Abby, watch Penny on the inside.”

“Copy.”

The three went into turn ten, Raelle slightly slowed and leaned in tight blocking any room for Penny to move in. Abigail kept her line on the outside maintaining a faster speed then Raelle as they headed out and down the short straight side by side.

Tally watched letting her sisters fight it out while watching Penny in third making sure they held her off. “Go… Go!” She gritted between her teeth with the coms off. They came out of eleven side by side pulling away from the field hitting the long straight before the hard left of twelve.

Raelle saw the turn coming fast, she shook her head trying to knock the thoughts clear. Abigail was right beside her and not slowing.

“Tal! We both can’t take this turn together, tell Bells to back off.”

“Rae, focus. You’ll get there before her and even if you don’t you both can take.”

“Tal we can’t.”

“Rae, trust me you’ve taken turns like this before. Focus on getting there first and know that Penny is almost back with you two.”

“Damnit! Tal patch me through to Bells!”

“Rae, focus on the turn!” Tally nearly yelled through the coms watching the two, seconds away from the turn.

Raelle couldn’t see a way out of it and throttled down allowing Abigail to over take her and take the lead.

“Tal! What the hell is Rae doing?!” Abigail shouted after seeing her sister drop behind her.

“Just stay focused through these turns and maintain the lead.” Tally calmly order watching Raelle fall in line behind Abigail. “Shit!” Tally shouted after turning the coms off. She turned and planted her foot into a tire. “Fuck!!” The pain shot up through her foot into her leg as it bounced backward from the force. She began hopping around while M and Edwin shook their heads. Tally looked back at the screen, Abigail came out of turn twenty and headed down the straight into the nineteenth lap. Raelle maintained a small gap behind Abigail still fending off Penny from Team Camarilla. “Raelle, stay focused and get back up there with Abigail.”

“Copy.” Was all Raelle could respond. She knew she had blown her chance at winning this race. Abigail had enough space to keep her at bay through the next two and a half laps. There wasn’t enough time to reel the distance back in, her main focus now was holding second and keeping Penny at bay.

“Abby, hold your speed and line and you’ve got this.” Tally called out.

“Is Rae safe?” Abigail asked.

“She’s got the speed on Penny; she could still lose it in the corners if she doesn’t stay focused.”

“Copy.”

“Shit! Shit!” Raelle chastised herself knowing she lost it with that decision. She kept her focus on not letting Abigail pull away any further while keeping Penny behind her. Two more laps and she watched Abigail celebrate crossing first as she tucked in behind her in second. As Abigail slowed, she pulled up beside her giving her a begrudgingly congratulatory fist bump before they returned to the pits.

“What happened out there Rae?” Abigail asked when she removed her helmet.

“Not now Bells.” Raelle scoffed walking further into the stall. “Enjoy your win, for now.”

“Enjoy my win? What? Like you gave it to me? No! You don’t get to say that and then just walk away.” Abigail picked up her pace following Raelle.

Scylla had made her way down to the pit stall and walked in through the back. She watched Raelle spin around facing Abigail.

“You should have backed off! I had the inside lane!” She seethed.

Abigail leaned back momentarily taken aback by Raelle’s outburst. “Excuse me? No! No, you can’t blame me for that! If you had kept your speed up, we would have been fine through that turn and you might have had a chance to win. Don’t blame me if you’re too chicken shit to take a turn.”

“What did you say?” Raelle gritted out.

“ENOUGH!” Scylla shouted.

Raelle’s head spun around hearing the unexpected shout while Abigail put her hands up and stepped backwards shaking her head wanting nothing to do with it.

Scylla took a breath then proceeded. “Abigail great job out there.”

“What?” Raelle threw her arms up looking at Scylla in disbelief.

Scylla held up her hand for Raelle to stop. “And as owner of the team, the three of us have to make our way to the podium for the rewards ceremony. There will be plenty of time after that to talk as a team or individually.” Scylla’s focus went back to Raelle who huffed.

“Fine.” Raelle managed to agree.

“Oh, I’m good. You two can talk all you want but I’m good.” Abigail backed further away from the two. “I have a trophy and the press to deal with.”

Scylla nodded and motioned for Abigail to lead the way. “Come on Rae.” She called over her shoulder.

The awards ceremony went off without a hitch. Abigail and Raelle managed to smile standing next to each other on the podium and answering questions from the press. Scylla was the only one that could see the tension between the two. An hour later the team pulled up to the hotel and headed in their separate directions with Scylla following closely behind a clearly upset Raelle.

"This should be fun." Scylla whispered to herself closing the door.

Chapter Text

Raelle tossed her bag into the chair of the hotel room then proceeded to grab a bottle of water from the fridge. Scylla stood with her back against the door watching, waiting for the right moment. Raelle turned around and looked at Scylla while putting the cap back on the bottle.

“What?” Raelle asked.

Scylla raised a brow while slightly tilting her head watching Raelle begin to pace. “Want to talk about it?”

“Not really. I mean did you see her out there?! She could have taken us both out of the race. Abigail was reckless, she should have backed off in the turn. We could’ve been hurt or worse killed. I had the inside, the right of way! She should’ve backed off.” Raelle finished her diatribe but continued pacing.

“Is that what you’re really mad about?” Scylla asked still leaning against the door.

“What? Of course it is. You’re not taking her side, are you? Scylla, you saw her out there!” Raelle insisted turning and walking a few steps towards her before stopping near the foot of the bed. “Come on, you can’t be on her side.”

Scylla sighed.

“You are, you’re on her side.” Raelle stood there looking at Scylla.

“Raelle.”

“Oh, my goddess you’re on her side. I can’t believe you’re on her side.” Raelle slowly sat down on the edge of the bed. “My own girlfriend.” She shook her head.

A small smile graced Scylla’s face when she heard the word girlfriend. She pushed off from the door and began walking slowly towards Raelle. “Raelle, I’m not on her side. I’m not taking either side, I’m just here with you.”

Raelle looked up locking eyes with Scylla. Understanding is what she saw but for what? Raelle couldn’t read what Scylla was getting at. “What do you mean? You saw the race.”

“I did, I had a bird’s eye view. Why did you slow up?” Scylla tilted her head watching Raelle.

“Because she wouldn’t!” She shouted with her arms outstretched.

“What happened out there Rae?”

“Nothing! Abs wouldn’t slow down; Penny was on the inside there was no ware to go.” Raelle had her arms raised as if pleading with Scylla.

“Raelle, Penny was a full bike length behind you. You and Abigail were side by side with plenty of room.” Scylla stood there watching Raelle’s expression change, her eyes lost in thought with confusion setting in. She watched as Raelle rested her face in her hands.

“It was my fault. It’s all my fault. What is wrong with me?” Raelle shook her head.

Scylla stepped over to her placing her hand on Raelle’s shoulder before sitting beside her. “Rae, nothing is your fault.”

Raelle shook her head then collapsed back onto the bed. She laid there replaying the day’s events over and over in her head with her hands covering her face. “Ugh! I can take that turn!”

“Don’t be so hard on yourself.”

Raelle nearly knocked Scylla off the bed when she shot up. “You saw me!” Raelle sat with arms extended looking at Scylla. “We have two turns just like that one at Fort Salem. You saw me out there!”

“Rae, you were alone.”

“What?” Raelle looked at Scylla confused.

“On the practice track back home, you rode alone.” Scylla placed her hand on Raelle’s.

Raelle sat there just looking at Scylla slowly shaking her head trying to understand what she just heard.

“Raelle, what was it like out there?”

“Huh?” She was still lost in her thoughts.

“Maybe I should put it differently. What was it like when you rode the practice track compared to today? How were you feeling?” Scylla moved her hand placing it on Raelle’s back. She watched her think about the question.

Raelle stood and began pacing. As she walked back and forth, she let out several sighs running her hand through the loose side of her hair before locking both hands behind her neck. She stopped and squatted going down to the floor where she sat, releasing her hands to bring them around her knees.

Scylla got up and walk over, kneeling in front of her. She watched as Raelle lifted her tear-filled eyes to meet hers.

“I felt claustrophobic.” She whispered as tears pushed past her lashes.

“Oh, Rae.” Scylla moved beside her, taking her into her arms. Raelle’s head nestled under Scylla’s chin. Scylla could feel the tension build in Raelle’s body, she held tighter.

“What’s wrong with me?” Raelle managed to get out as the sobs released. The two sat there for what seemed like forever, Scylla gently rocking and holding her tight.

-

“How are the pancakes?”

“Umm, really good. Thank you, room service was the perfect call for breakfast.” Raelle shoveled another fork full of pancakes into her mouth.

“You know, you’re going to see Abigail when we get on the plane.” Scylla sat back taking a sip of her coffee. “

“Yeah, I just need to delay it a little longer.”

“To work on your apology?”

“Yeah.”

“Rae, you’re like sisters just tell her you’re sorry.”

“I will, it’s just.” Raelle paused in thought while pushing the last of her pancakes around with her fork.

“You’re stubborn pride?” Scylla raised a brow before taking a sip of coffee as she watched Raelle’s jaw drop then turn into a smile.

“Yeah.” She huffed.

“Come on let’s finish getting packed before someone comes looking for us.” Scylla smiled, leaned over kissing Raelle on the cheek before pushing her chair out.

Raelle smiled and took the last bite of her pancakes then joined Scylla. The two proceeded to stack their dishes on the room service cart then moved straight into packing.

An hour later Scylla and Raelle pulled up to the plane as the rest of the team were already boarding.

“Good you’re here.” Izadora walked over to greet Scylla. “We’re almost done loading, the rest of the team just boarded. We’ve got two weeks before Spain, half of the team is on the way there the other half is headed to Fort Salem to assist with practice and strategy.”

“Thank you, Izadora. I don’t know what I’d do without you.”

“You can thank me after the season with a raise.” Izadora laughed. “For now, you two can thank me by boarding, we’re scheduled for takeoff in twelve minutes.”

“Yes, ma’am.” Scylla smirked. “Let’s go Rae.”

“Lead the way.” Raelle followed Scylla up the stairs and onto the plane.

Tally was seated next to M leaning on them trying to get more sleep. Abigail and Adil were in the seats across the aisle from them. Abigail had the window seat and was digging through her bag for her ear buds when Raelle and Scylla walked by.

Scylla took a window seat towards the back of the plane with Raelle beside her. Thirty minutes later they were airborne leveling off. Scylla turned to look at Raelle giving her a little tap and head tilt towards Abigail at the front of the plane. Raelle sighed before nodding. She gave Scylla’s knee a light tap as she released the clasp on her seat belt and headed towards the front of the plane.

“Hey Adil, can I have a moment with Abigail?”

“Of course.” Adil unbuckled his seatbelt and headed towards the back of the plane.

Raelle sat down quietly waiting for Abigail to turn off her music and put away her earbuds.

“Is that going to go well?” Adil asked Scylla when he took Raelle’s seat.

“We’ll know soon enough.”

-

Abigial readjusted in her seat giving her full attention to Raelle. She watched Raelle running her hands across her thighs nervously. “Spit it out shitbird.”

Raelle locked her fingers rubbing her left palm with her thumb. She sighed tilting her head towards Abigial. “Sorry.”

“Come again.”

Raelle sighed again. “I’m sorry. You were right. We’ve made turns like that together a million times, I… I dropped the ball. I don’t know what happened everything just seemed to close in on me like a vice. It felt claustrophobic, I got scared.” Raelle looked back at her hands tightening the grip.

“You know, you break those fingers and the boss lady may be disappointed.” Abigail’s delivery was direct never skipping a beat.

Raelle shook her head confused for a second. “Abigail! Uh…” Her jaw dropped unable to respond to the comment watching Abigail’s face turn from stone to a massive grin before breaking into laughter.

“Lighten up shitbird. I accept your apology; now how can I help?”

“I… I don’t know if you can.” Confusion filled Raelle’s face causing her to drift into thought.

“Snap out of it, Rae. I can help so can M and Tal. We’ve got you. Look, we’ve got two weeks until Spain. Can we fix you? No, to be honest no one ever could. Ha, ha, ha.”

“Abs!” Raelle gave Abigail’s knee a shove.

“Ok, ok. Seriously though, we can help. We’ll hit the track everyday together running various scenario’s that could happen in a race. We’ll lay off when you need it and we’ll step it up when we can. It’s not perfect hell, it might not even work but we’ll be there for you. You got this.” Abigail put her hand on Raelle’s shoulder giving it a squeeze of reassurance.

“Thanks Bells.”

“I got you shitbird. Now move and send my future husband back to me.” Abigail laughed fishing out her earbuds again. “Go on, send me my man.” She shewed Raelle out of the seat.

Raelle walked to the back of the plane watching Adil stand. “Thanks, she’s all yours.” She laughed moving around him to take her seat next to Scylla.

“How did it go?” Scylla asked reaching over sliding her hand into Raelle’s.

“Great actually. We’re good.”

"Told you." Scylla rested her head on Raelle's shoulder closing her eyes.

Raelle smiled leaning back into her seat.

-

“M, I need you in there tighter.”

“Trying Tal but she’s holding the line, she’s getting her mojo back.” M grinned behind their face shield.

“I see that.” Tally switched over to Abigail’s coms. “Abby, close in tighter from the outside. I want to test something.”

“Copy that.”

“Do you think that’s a good idea Tally?” Scylla asked watching the trio take the back turns from the monitor.

“We’ll find out.” Tally switched over to Raelle’s coms. “Rae, keep your line going into turn nine.”

“Feeling tight Tal.”

The team had spent everyday since Austin at the practice track grinding away throwing every look and scenario at Raelle. The beginning of the first week Raelle and Abigail raced just the pair of them allowing Raelle to settle into the turns with another bike beside her. As the week progressed M joined them on the track. It was late in the day Wednesday, the last day before they headed off to Spain.

“How so Rae?” Tally looked at Scylla.

“Can’t explain.” Raelle tightened her grip feeling the presence of the other bikes. Leaning into the turn she could feel the pace of her breathing picking up. She came out of the turn still in the lead heading into a mid-straight struggling to maintain focus.

Scylla pointed to the screen displaying the reading of Raelle’s heart monitor, it had jumped up. Tally pointed to her mic and mouthed “talk to her”. Scylla ran her hand through her hair trying to figure out what to say, she took a deep breath.

“Looking good out there, Rae.”

“Hey.” She released a heavy sigh clearing her focus. The sound of Scylla’s voice had never felt more relaxing.

“You’ve got a turn coming up.” Scylla watched the two monitors, She could see Raelle’s heart rate coming back down on one of the monitors and the image of the three riders heading into turn ten on the other.

“I know they’re there.”

“Good, don’t let them pass you.” Scylla smiled into the mic watching Raelle’s heart rate continue to lower with each of the words they spoke.

“See you at the finish, I’ve got some ass to kick.” Raelle smiled as she crouched lower on the bike.

“I’ll be waiting.” Scylla watched the monitor as the three riders dipped into turn ten. “Yes.” She whispered watching Raelle hold them off. “What?” She asked looking at Tally who stared on grinning from ear to ear.

“Nothing.”

They stood there watching their riders rip through the back half of the track.

The asphalt past smoothly under her tires like a skater cutting across black ice. Raelle’s breathing became natural for her as she dipped into the next turn. She could feel the presence of the other two riders closing in. Her focus was clear, three more turns until the arms of Scylla. Raelle’s grin widened, she felt good. Up and out of the turn, crouched tighter on the bike Raelle gunned it down the straight. Abigail’s front tire flashed in her peripheral.

“Not today, Bells.”

Tally turned raising her brows with a grin looking at Scylla when she heard Raelle’s whisper. Scylla smiled proudly. The final turns came and went bringing the three riders across the finish and into the garage. Tally and Scylla made their way down from the observation tower.

“Looked good out there Rae.” M complimented after removing their helmet.

“Yeah shitbird, looks like you’re back! Keep that up for Spain this weekend.” Abigail patted her on the back after handing off her bike.

“Thanks. I’m definitely not a hundred percent but it felt good.” Raelle nodded taking off her gloves.

“You all did well out there. Spain is shaping up to be an epic battle.” Tally applauded the team walking into the garage area with Scylla in tow. “Rae, do you feel ready?”

Raelle rubbed the back of her neck. “Ready as I’ll ever be.”

Scylla walked over lacing her arm around Raelle’s waist. “You sure?”

“With you there, yeah.” Raelle grinned.

“Look this whole thing.” Abigail pointed back and forth between Raelle and Scylla. “It’s cute and all but I’m hungry and I’m pretty sure Rae you’re due up to treat.” Abigail stared between Raelle and Scylla with her elbow propped on Tally’s shoulder waiting for an answer.

“I’ve got it.” Scylla stepped up.

“Scyl, you don’t have to.” Raelle reached out stopping Scylla.

“I’ve got this. Besides you’re my team.” Scylla nodded looking at the other four smiling.

“Finally!” Abigail smirked. Tally’s eyes widened grinning at Abigail. “What?”

Scylla smiled shaking her head. “Well, with that said might I suggest my team hit the showers and then we can all meet up at the restaurant in an hour.”

“Roger that boss.” Abigail gave a salute before the team broke out into laughter and headed out.

-

“A toast!” Tally raised her glass to the team around the table. “To team Fort Salem. Abby and M have kept us at the top of the team leader board and now we have Rae back, nothing can stop us.” The team raised their glasses followed by a hearty round of “here, here.”

“You four are truly a force.” Scylla nodded towards Tally, M and Abigail before looking at Raelle and tilting her head slightly towards the team.

“Hey.” Raelle looked around the table at her team. “I just want to say thanks for helping me feel comfortable out there again. I know I’m not a hundred percent and I may never be the same but it feels good again and I have all of you to thank for that.” She raised her glass towards her teammates before taking a sip.

“Ok enough of this mushy stuff, it’s KARAOKE TIME!!” Abigail shouted pulling Adil to his feet. “Come on, first pick gets best songs.”

“YES! Come on M, we need to put a song in before they do.” Tally dragged M out of the booth.

Raelle laughed relaxing against the seat back of the booth. “You’re not rushing out there to pick a song?” Scylla leaned her shoulder against Raelle’s watching the other four shouting and laughing together sorting through the song book.

“Nah, besides they wouldn’t dare to pick my song.” Raelle smirked.

“I see. Oh, Abigail and Adil seem to be up first.” The music began playing the unmistakable sounds of Sonny and Cher’s, I got you babe.

Raelle howled in laughter. “Of course they would.”

“What? I think it’s sweet.” Scylla lightly tapped Raelle’s arm protesting her mocking.

“Oh no, it is. Well, sweet isn’t something that’s said about Abigail but Adil seems to bring out the best in her.”

“Rae.” Scylla nudged her with her shoulder. “I’m sure Abigail can be sweet.”

“Fine.” Raelle smirked draping her arm across Scylla’s shoulders as they leaned back watching their friends having fun entertaining the room.

Scylla got up and excused herself to go to the ladies’ room while M finished up serenading Tally with Tennessee Whiskey.

“Ok shitbird, when are you going to get up there and sing for us?” Abigail asked sliding into the booth behind Adil. “We’ve been out there for almost an hour singing besides Tally may need a breather after this one.” Abigail laughed watching Tally swoon over M.

“I don’t know, Abs. I’m really enjoying the down time with Scylla.”

“Fair enough. You know, you looked good out there today. It was nice to have you back.” Abigail tilted her beer towards her. “You know I’m going to be all over you this weekend. I’m in the lead, you’ll have to come get the points from me.” She grinned.

“I wouldn’t have it any other way.” Raelle leaned forward with her elbows on the table. She toasted Abigail clinking their bottles before taking a drink. The two stared grinning at each other until they heard the first bars of the song beginning to play.

“Isn’t that your song?” Abigail questioned with her brow raised.

“Yeah, what the hell?” They both spun around looking over at the small stage. Raelle’s eyes widened as her grin grew. Her jaw dropped soon after when Scylla sang the first lines.

Her name is Noelle
I have a dream about her
She rings my bell
I got gym class in half an hour
Oh, how she rocks
In Keds and tube socks
But she doesn’t know who I am
And she doesn’t give a damn about me

Cause I’m just a teenage dirt bag, baby
Yeah, I’m just a teenage dirt bag, baby
Listen to Iron Maiden, baby, with me, ooh

“Damn shitbird, boss lady can sing. Woo!!” Abigail whistled after standing.

Raelle stood next to the booth leaning her shoulder against the bench with her harms crossed watching Scylla sing her go to song. She caught the wink Scylla threw across the room at her. Raelle pushed off slowly walking towards the stage once Scylla hit the third verse.

Man, I feel like mold
It’s prom night and I’m lonely
Lo and behold
She’s walking over to me
This must be fake
My lip starts to shake
How does she know who I am?
And why does she give a damn about me?

Raelle stepped up on the stage grabbing the other mic from the stand and began to sing the bridge.

I’ve got two tickets to Iron Maiden, baby
Come with me Friday, don’t say maybe
I’m just a teenage dirtbag, baby, like you, ooh

Scylla began to laugh when Raelle slid an arm around her. They were now face to face, mics in hand belting the lyrics of the outro.

Oh, yeah, dirtbag
No, she doesn’t know what she’s missin
Oh, yeah, dirtbag
No, she doesn’t know what she’s missin.

Raelle sat her mic on the stand, brought her hand up cupping the back of Scylla’s neck to bring her in for a kiss. Time felt like it was standing still until the DJ tapped her on the shoulder. Abigail, Adil, Tally and M were whistling and shouting from beside the booth.

Scylla took a bow as they walked over to the rest of the team. “Nice job boss lady.”

“You two were so good together!” Tally agreed. “Do another!”

“Oh no, no, no. One is all you’ll get from me tonight; besides we have a plane and a long day ahead of us tomorrow.”

“She’s right Tal, we should call it a night.” Raelle agreed with Scylla gently lacing their fingers together as she held her hand.

“Fine, but we’re revisiting this the next time we’re in a karaoke bar.” Tally humorously insisted.

“Ok. Now all of you, off you go, get some sleep. That’s an order, the van will be ready at seven to take us to the airport in the morning. Don’t be late.” Scylla gave the group a stare with one brow up.

“You heard boss lady, take me home Adil.” Abigail wrapped her arms around Adil’s neck giving him a kiss.

“Your chariot awaits my lady.” M bowed in front of Tally motioning towards the door.

Tally smiled taking M’s hand. “You four, no sex tonight or the next. You need your strength for the day after tomorrow. See you in the morning.” The two swiftly left the other four standing there.

“Uh.” Raelle managed to squeak out watching them leave.

Abigail laughed. “I’ve got nothing. Let’s go Adil. See you in the morning shitbird.”

Scylla gave Raelle’s hand a playful tug. “She’s right, come on let’s get some rest.” Raelle sighed, smiled and followed Scylla out of the bar.

-

“Rae! Let’s go, the race isn’t going to wait for you to suck face with the boss lady. No offense Scylla.” Abigail stood at the front of the pit stall, helmet in hand.
Raelle’s eyes closed sinking with embarrassment in front of Scylla with her hand cupping her cheek. Scylla smiled leaning in, she whispered into Raelle’s ear. “Oh, I’ve got hotter things than that planed for you after you win.” She gave Raelle’s earlobe a seductive lick before pulling back grinning glancing at the expression on her face. She raised a brow and nodded towards the bikes. “Be safe, go win this.”

Raelle’s jaw dropped slightly open; eyes wide locked on Scylla’s with her head nodding stuttering out the only words she could manage. “Yes, ma’am.” She stepped back reaching over to grab her helmet still looking at Scylla. She nearly lost her balance bumping into Tally who caught her and turned her in the right direction.

“Go, she’ll be here when you get back.” Tally laughed giving Raelle a final nudge. She looked over her shoulder at Scylla standing there with her hands in her back pockets grinning like a cheshire cat.

“What?” Scylla asked smiling.

“Nope, I got nothing. Go, go to the owner’s box, come back after she wins.” Tally waved her hand in the air and moved into position for the start of the race.

-

Scylla looked down over the track as the bikes and their riders pulled into their starting positions. Raelle looked hot and steady straddling her bike in her red and black leathers with her face shield up. She watched hoping Raelle would look up in her direction.

“Come on, just one glance.” Scylla whispered under her breath grinning from ear to ear when Raelle turned and winked from below. She lifted her hand slightly giving her a wave back. She couldn’t see the grin on Raelle’s face but she could see her eyes light up and knew it was there. “Go win this.” She whispered watching Raelle slam the shield down.

The announcement for the riders to ready nearly startled her.

“Jumpy today?” Adil asked sideling up next to her with Izadora in tow.

“Yes, no, well, oh I don’t know. I’m excited and nervous all at once so yes, maybe a touch jumpy.” She began wringing her hands.

“She’s going to do fine out there. Raelle’s a fighter, she’ll be ok.” Adil nodded looking down waving to Abigail.

“You two seem to be making out fine.” Scylla bumped him with her shoulder.

“Yeah, I’m going to marry her she just doesn’t know it yet.” Adil grinned. Scylla and Izadora burst into laughter. Adil turned looking at the two beside him. “What? I am.”

“Ha, ha, ha. Oh, we know." Scylla laughed patting Adil on the shoulder. “She’s had you locked in from the start. Ha, ha, ha.”

“Ha, ha, ha. I’m pretty sure you’re the last to know that you’re going to marry her.” Izadora laughed.

Adil stood between them his lips pursed together with a grin. “She is quite formidable.”

“Ha, ha, ha. Understatement of the year.” Izadora laughed before moving back to take a seat as the race got underway.

“Come on, lets get a drink to celebrate your joy.” Scylla weaved her arm through Adil’s and escorted him to the small bar in the back of the owner’s box.

-

“You’re doing great Rae, three laps to go. Copy.” Tally called out over the coms.

“I think I can make a move in turn five to over take her. Copy.”

“It’s a wide one Rae, if you make the move to the inside, you might be able to get through the traffic and push her out but know that Abby will put up a fight. Copy.”

“Tell her I’m sorry. Copy.”

Tally could hear Raelle’s grin through the coms. “I’ll wait until you’re through. Copy.”

“Now Tal. Copy.” Raelle focused on the turn and leaned in. Her knee skimming the asphalt surface. She shifted on her bike deep to the inside. Her elbow hoovered millimeters from the surface as the bike leaned nearly perpendicular to the road. Into the turn the five riders went. She easily over took the first bike moving to the inside of the third-place rider. Abigail was in sight taking the turn just wide enough Raelle could see the hole. Penny was tight on the back of Abigail's tire riding outside in second. Time seemed to stand still through the turn. She heard Scylla’s voice echo through her thoughts. “Be safe, go win this.” She narrowed her eyes giving the throttle a tighter squeeze. Whipping out of the turn she shot past Penny over taking Abigail before popping up and righting the bike. Down the straight she went.

“What the hell!” Abigail shouted never seeing Raelle until it was too late. She leaned her tall frame down onto the bike gripping the throttle tighter. “Damn it Tally!”

Tally squeezed her eyes shut hearing Abigail's frustration coming through the coms. “Sorry Abby.”

“What the hell Tal?!”

“She said to say sorry. Copy.” Tally braced for Abigail's response but what she heard instead surprised her.

“HA! Get it shitbird.”

“Abby?”

“Let’s go Tal, she’s got the lead. Let’s make sure our captain keeps it. Copy.”

“YES!”

“I’m going to need you to focus Tal.”

“Right, ok Penny is still behind you on the outside. She’s the only competition, the other two aren’t running as fast. Copy.”

“Let’s keep it that way. Tell shitbird I’ve got her back but I’ll pass her if she screws up. Copy”

“On it. Copy.”

Tally switched over. “Nice job Rae, Abby’s got your back but she’ll take you if you screw up. Copy.”

“She can try Tal but I’ve got this. Copy.” Raelle smiled knowing her sisters were there for her. She focused on the track ahead of her for the next few laps. In and down, through the turns they went. Lap after lap. Abigail closed the gap but never got close enough to over take her. As they crossed the finish, she pulled up beside Raelle reaching over high-fiving each other as they pass the grandstands.

-

“Oh! She’s making a move! Scylla stood pushing up out of her seat. “Go Rae! GO!” The excitement filled her as she raised her arms into the air. “YES!! GO!!” Her voice echoed off of the glass in front of her filling the room.

Adil looked at Izadora, both smiling seeing their friend happy and excited.

“Abigail is not going to be happy.” Izadora looked at Adil.

“Um, yeah I don’t suppose she will be.” Adil shook his head. “But it’s good to see her happy.” He nodded towards Scylla whose head was on a swivel back and forth between the monitor and the window watching the close ups while trying to get a glimpse of them on the course.

A few laps later Scylla jumped up and down filled with more joy than she could remember when Raelle came across the line first.

“Come on! Let’s go down.” She grabbed Adil’s arm dragging him towards the side door. “Izadora!” She looked across the room for her. Her eyes could not find her. “She’s probably already heading down, come on.” Releasing Adil’s arm Scylla took off through the corridor and down the stairs reaching the pit stall five minutes later, Adil entering right behind her.

Raelle and Abigail pulled their bikes into the stalls where Edwin and M were waiting. Congratulatory hugs greeted them. Tally stepped out wearing a big grin.

“We’re back! Oh, sorry Abby. Next time?” She placed a hand on each of their shoulders giving them a squeeze.

“No, it’s ok Tal. It’s nice to see shitbird back at it.” She peeled her gloves off laying them on her bike seat. “You did good but next time I wont leave that much space.”

Raelle laughed. “Next time I’ll start and finish in front of you.”

“Tough talk shitbird, bring it.” Abigail laughed walking over towards Adil.

Tally nodded back towards the stall door. “Go. She’s waiting for you.”

“Thanks Tal.” Raelle ran hurriedly past her into the stall.

Scylla grinned running up to her, bodies colliding as she wrapped her arms around her. “You did it Rae!”

“It was all you Scyl. I just kept hearing your voice telling me to win this.”

Scylla grabbed Raelle’s cheeks taking her lips with her own. Raelle stumbled back a step causing them to break the kiss momentarily giggling. Scylla reached down scooping Raelle up spinning her around laughing.

“Scylla.” She barely hear her name at first. “Scylla.” Her name came louder.

“Not now Izadora, we’re celebrating!” She shouted back continuing to laugh and spin Raelle.

“Scylla, it’s about your parents.”

Confusion seeped in mid spin stopping her as she put Raelle down. “What?” She asked tilting her head slightly confused.

Izadora swallowed then took in a breath. “They’re alive.”

Chapter Text

Four months ago. -

The sound was deafening, shaking the ground beneath Quinn’s feet as she dropped the chopped wood into the back of her cart.

“That can’t be good.” She looked up toward the top of the ridge through the forest seeing the ball of fire and smoke. She heard the rumble of the landslide caused by the impact beginning its freight train run down the slope to the west. Quinn moved to the front of the cart grabbing the reins of her trusted horse trying to calm him from bolting. “Easy there Alban. We’re safe here, it’ll miss the house but we’ll be snowed in until the thaw.” The horse eventually calmed settling in to the strokes down its mane. Quinn climbed into the seat of the cart and gave a directional tug on the reins. “Let’s go Alban, we better get on up there and take a look around.”

Nearly twenty minutes later the raven-colored draft horse pulled Quinn and the cart to a stop just past the tree line. In front of Quinn laid the charred remnants of what used to be a plane. “Oh, no.” She whispered climbing down from the cart.

“Stay here Alban, I need to take a look around. Easy, I’ll be right back.” She stroked the muzzle of her horse reassuring it that things were ok.

She carefully made her way across the debris field looking for any signs of life. Heading for the nose of the plane just a bit further up the slope first. Electrical sparks flying, no signs of life could be seen. Quinn shook her head looking at the compressed charred cockpit, she knew no one could have survived that crushing impact. She turned down heading out across the field towards the tail of the plane. Moving around past one of the fiery engines she could see the bottom of a seat. Taking in a deep breath she moved closer; she closed her eyes then look around to the front of it. Nothing. She breathed a sigh of relief. Clearing her thoughts she moved on to the rest of the somewhat intact tail of the plane.

Peering in she gasped, seeing a foot. Her eyes followed it up the bloodied leg of the owner. He was wedged into the seat with the backs of the row in front of him crushing his legs. Quinn could see that the metal of the fuselage had bent backwards pressing the seats together when the plane broke in half. She released her breath, grabbed a piece of the metal fuselage and hoisted herself up coming face to face with the stranger. She took her glove off and checked for a pulse.

“I’ll be damn, you’ve got a pulse.” She muttered in amazement. She took a better look at the situation. The cuts had dried and stopped bleeding, the knot on his head was a clear indication he had a concussion. His legs being crushed and pinned seemed to be his biggest injury. “I need something to wedge in there to get you out my friend.” Quinn said to the unconscious man. “I’d say sit tight but that would be redundant. Don’t worry, I’ll get you out.” She patted the stranger on the shoulder, turned and hopped back down to the snowy ground.

She wrapped her scarf tighter around her neck as a gust of wind blew up the mountain side. Putting her glove back on she began looking around for something strong enough to work as a lever. She needed to pry back the metal pinning the man in, it was the only way to get him out. Panning the wreckage her eye caught the slightest movement to the right, another set of seats.

Quinn high stepped through the deeper snow racing towards the seats, she could hear a slight moan. Reaching the seats she found a woman face covered in dried blood from the gash on her forehead near her hairline. It was obvious the woman had just come too. Quinn kneeled down in front of the woman.

“Well, aren’t you a miracle.”

The woman looked up, confused and disoriented. She blinked a few times before moving her hand up to her forehead only to wince from the pain when she touched it

“Now, now. You don’t want to do that, allow me. Try not to move much until I check you out. What’s your name?” Quinn looked at her taking her gloves off and stuffing them into her pockets. She watched the woman try to respond only to stop and think, confusion setting in again. Quinn moved her hands up towards the woman’s face. She held them there for a moment. “Don’t worry about a name dear, right now I just need to check you out and for you to tell me if something hurts. Ok?” Quinn’s eyes were gentle and filled with compassion.

The woman didn’t speak she just gave a slight accepting nod. Quinn proceeded starting with her head and moving down her neck. The woman winced when Quinn got to her left shoulder.

“Ok, by the looks of this I would say it’s dislocated. I can set it but it’s going to hurt like the dickens. You ready for that?” The woman shook her head. “Yeah, no one ever is. Take my horse for example over there.” Quinn pointed towards Alban. The woman’s eyes followed. With her head turned Quinn quickly popped the woman’s shoulder back in to place.

“UUUUGGGGHHHH!” The scream echoed down the mountain side.

“Sorry about that, it’s never easy and best if the patient is distracted.” Quinn took her scarf off to make a sling. “We should bind that arm in place.” If looks could kill Quinn swore, she would have been dead from the initial stare the woman gave her. She waited until woman nodded ok to procced. Securing her arm into place Quinn continued checking the woman for more injuries. Other than a few cuts and bruising setting in she found nothing else that needed immediate attention.

“You’re mighty lucky, surviving a plane crash into a mountain is not something that happens let alone coming away with minimal injuries.” She smiled at the woman.

“A plane crash?” The woman managed to mutter out.

“Yes, dear. You are strapped into a seat that is, well no longer in a plane.” Quinn looked around raising her arms in the air motioning to show her they were outside.

“I was in a plane?” The woman looked around still confused.

Quinn tilted her head trying to read the woman’s face. “Don’t you remember?”

The woman slowly shook her head, blinking trying to stay focused.

“Oh, dear. Ok, how do I say this. My name is Quinn, I was out collecting more wood when your plane hit the side of the mountain. My horse and I came up and well, we found you and the fellow that’s knocked out over there amongst the wreckage.” The woman tried to look over her shoulder in the direction Quinn motioned to see the man she mentioned. It was of no use; she couldn’t turn enough to see him with her shoulder injured and still being strapped into the seat.

“Hold on a moment, we’ll get to him soon enough, for now let’s get you up on your feet.” Quinn reached in unbuckling the woman’s seatbelt. She stood bracing herself to assist the woman to her feet. “There we go. Now, take a moment to get your bearings.” Quinn steadied her until she was ready to move. The pair walked over to the man unconscious in the tail end.

Quinn leaned the woman against the side of the wreckage. “Wait right here, I need to grab that metal rod over there to try and get him out.”

“Ok.” The woman faintly agreed.

Quinn made no time of it racing over to the rod. “This should do.” She dragged it back to the tail of the plane. Lifting it up she carefully shoved it between the arm rests on the seat and the backs of the seats pinning him in.

“How are you doing over there?” Quinn asked the woman.

“Ok.” She nodded.

“Good because I’m going to need you to help as best you can.”

“How?”

“Lean against the rod with everything you have. It’s going to hurt but he really needs our help. Can you do that for me?” Quinn gave her a hopeful look.

The woman nodded. “Yes, yes, of course.” She softly agreed.

“Good, now just lean with your good side. Mind that arm of yours.” Quinn stepped beside the woman grabbing the rod. “You ready?” The woman took a deep breath and nodded. “On the count of three. One…Two…Three! UUUUUGGGGHHHH!”

The scrapping of metal on metal was worse then nails on a chalk board. “It’s working! Keep pushing!” Soon the seats began moving centimeter by centimeter. Quinn could feel the movement of the seats as she dug her feet into the snowy ground. She saw the man’s leg drop lifelessly down coming dislodged. “That’s it lean!” One more push moved the compressed metal far enough to free the man.

Quinn let go of the rod and turned to the woman. “Ok, ok, that’s good. Let’s get you back over here out of the way.” She helped the woman move back to where she was standing before. “You rest here, I’ll unbuckle him and see if I can get him out of there and safely down.”

The woman nodded. “Ok.”

The process took longer than Quinn would of like but she was able to get the man into the back of her cart and head back down the mountain to her home. The snow had picked up along the way with temperatures dropping lower with each step of the journey.

She helped the woman from the cart through the three feet of fresh snow and into her house. She propped her up in her favorite chair wrapping a throw blanket across the woman’s lap. “Rest here while I tend to him and get him in from the cold.”

“Can I help?” The woman moved to try and stand.

“Oh dear, no offense but you’re about as helpful as a one-legged horse right now. You just sit back and rest. I’ve got this.” Quinn eased her back into the chair, stopped at the closet and grabbed a blanket then headed out to the cart.

She gripped the piece of airplane metal the man laid strapped to and shimmied it out of the cart. She laid out the blanket and pulled the man onto it careful to not bother the splints she had fashioned to stabilize his legs. Once on the center of the blanket she was able to drag him inside. She moved him near the fireplace adding more wood to warm the room.

“I’ll get a kettle on then I need to get Alban put to bed in the barn. You just rest here and keep an eye on him. He’s in pretty bad shape but he seems stable for now. Once I get things situated, I’ll get him cleaned up and then we’ll take a look at your wounds. Ok?” She looked at the woman who seemed lost in thought. “Are you still with me?”

“Humm?” She looked up at Quinn.

“Are you ok on your own for a minute?” Quinn asked a bit concerned.

“Um huh.” She nodded back.

“Ok, wait here. I’ll be right back.” Quinn smiled and headed out, back into the cold.

-

Present day -

“RAELLE!!” Tally shouted seeing Scylla falling.

Raelle quickly tightened her grip around Scylla’s waist catching her on her way down. “Scyl, Scyl?” She cradled her head in her arms moving her body to support the dead weight of her now unconscious girlfriend. “Tal? Abbs?” She looked up at her sisters who had gathered around kneeling beside them.

“What, do I do?” Her eyes wide darting back and forth.

“Easy shitbird, she just fainted.” Abigail reached over checking Scylla’s pulse. “She’ll be fine.”

“Is this true Anacostia?” Tally looked up to where Anacostia stood next to Izadora.

“Seems so, we don’t know much just that they are in a hospital in Geneva.”

“Switzerland?” Tally looked at Anacostia for confirmation.

“Yes Tal, that’s where Geneva is.” Abigail dryly joked. “Ouch!”

Tally smirked after slapping Abigail’s arm. “I know where Geneva is. I’m just surprised that they’re there and we’re just now finding out.” Tally looked back at Anacostia and Izadora.

“Yeah, what happened?” Abigail turned asking to the pair.

“We don’t know but that’s not important right now. We need to get Scylla to the airport.” Izadora motioned with her hands for everyone to move. “Adil, help Raelle get her up.”

“Right.” Adil stepped over between Abigail and Tally. “Here Raelle let me.” He ran an arm under Scylla’s back another under her legs.

“Yeah, yeah. Ok.” Raelle nodded releasing her hold on Scylla as Adil stood lifting her up. Abigail and Tally helped Raelle out of the floor. She watched as Izadora pointed Adil towards the door.

“The car is waiting take her over.” Izadora patted Adil on the back.

“Scyl?” Raelle managed to squeak out watching Scylla being carried out of the pit stall by Adil.

“She’ll be ok Rae.” Tally placed her hand on Raelle’s shoulder.

“Yeah, besides she’s in good hands with Adil.” Abigail placed her hand on Raelle’s other shoulder.

Raelle lowered her eyes towards the floor in sadness. Tally looked at Abigail who looked back shrugging her should as if to say “don’t look at me.”

“Are you coming Raelle? I can’t hold the car much longer.” Izadora shouted leaning around the corner looking into the pit stall.

Raelle looked up, light returning to her eyes. She glanced at Tally who grinned then back to Abigail.

“What are you waiting for? Go shitbird! Ha, ha, ha.” Abigail laughed loudly.

Raelle ran over to Edwin who was fishing her backpack out of a crate. “Thanks pop.” She gave him a quick hug.

“Go Rae.” Edwin smiled hugging her back.

“Move it Collar, they're waiting!” Anacostia barked.

“Right.” Raelle gripped her bag, tossing it over her shoulder and headed out to the car.

“She’s still out Raelle.” Adil said side stepping so she could get in.

“You’re not coming?” Raelle looked out lifting Scylla’s head gently into her lap.

“No, I’ll be in the way. I’m staying here, someone has to represent the owners in the winner circle. Great race by the way. You know her eyes were glued to you the entire time.” Adil smiled watching Raelle look down at Scylla in her lap. “Take care of her.” He waved then shut the door.

“I will.” Raelle could hear him tap the roof right before the driver took off. She stroked Scylla’s hair watching her laying there so still and vulnerable. “Always.”

-

“Ok, I’ve got our friend resting comfortably in the other room. He’s going to have a long road to recover, both legs are broken.” Quinn shook her head. “It’s going to be a long night, let’s get you fed.”

“Thank you, I’m starving.”

“Good, I’ve got a large pot of left over stew we can tackle. Give me a few minutes to heat it up and we’ll have dinner.” Quinn headed towards the refrigerator.

Quinn looked up from her bowl of stew across the table at her new guest. Showered with her arm in a proper sling covered in bandages she remained a miracle and an even bigger mystery. Quinn felt a settling relief with the fact that she was alive and right now that’s all that mattered. They finished dinner and moved over to the chairs flanking the fireplace after a quick check on her other guest.

The two sat there around the fire getting warm while sipping tea. Quinn watched as the woman stared quietly at the fire fighting off sleep.

“If I said you’ve had quite the night that would be an understatement.” Quinn smiled at the woman.

“Ha.” The woman managed to enjoy the humor at her situation.

“You’re safe here, I know you’re having trouble understanding the situation and we may be stuck here for now.” Quinn motioned to their surroundings. “But I am a retired ER surgeon, you’re in good hands.” Quinn raised her mug as if toasting her skills. “Unfortunately, your plane brought down a mountain of avalanche snow. I recon we’re going to be stuck here for some time so you’ll have plenty of time to heal and figure out who you are.” Quinn gave a gentle smirk.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief. “Thank you, but I think I’d feel better if I knew my own name.”

“Like I said we’ll have plenty of time to figure that out.”

The woman nodded. “Seems so.”

“When daylight comes around, I’ll have Alban take me back up to the wreckage and look around for anything that might help to figure out who you are. In the mean time you should get to bed and get some rest.”

“Id, like that.” The woman responded with a yawn.

“You can take my room; I’ve got a cot I can sleep on.” Quinn stood directing her to the room.

“Oh, I can’t take your bed.” She protested.

“You can and trust me, in your shape you’ll thank me for the rest.” Quinn smiled.

“Ok, thank you Quinn.”

“Of course. I’ll check on our friend, holler at me if you need help with anything.”

“Thank you.” The woman walked into the room leaving Quinn to tend to her other guest.

-

Alban pulled the cart carrying Quinn up the side of the mountain through the deep snow. Winter was in full force up in the French alps this time of year. It took them longer than the evening before with all the new snowfall. Quinn honestly didn’t expect to find anything of use but she was determined to help her unexpected guests.

When she approached the wreckage site, it was barely noticeable. Snow had fallen hard overnight the site was nearly a new blanket of snow.

“Damn it Alban, I feared this would happen. The snow is covering damn near everything, this may take a while. Rest here.” She climbed down from the cart landing on the ground in knee deep snow. Looking around at all of the new snow mounds, she knew that pieces of the wreckage lay beneath each of them. She wasn’t sure where to start but she knew what she was looking for.

Nine snow mounds later she found the first item. “Luggage.” She dug through the snow and freed the luggage from its cold grasp. “Gotcha!” She rested it on top of the snow and moved on the to next snow mound. After digging through another six snow mounds, she found another bag. Tossing it over her shoulder she headed back to the first bag then on to Alban and the cart.

“Looks like we have clothes for the two of them, hopefully there’s some form of identification for them in one of these.” She grabbed the reins and tugged for Alban to start the journey back. To the left she notice a small item hanging from a tree, she steered Alban in the direction of it positioning the cart just below. “Whoa Alban, steady boy.” She stood up reaching the small personal bag. Bringing it down with her to the cart she opened it.

“Well, hello Magdalena Ramshorn and…” She pulled out the other Swedish passport. “David Ramshorn.” She looked at Alban. "Well, looks like we know who our guests are and they're married.” Quinn slid the passports back into the bag. “Let’s head back and officially meet the Ramshorns.” She motioned with the reins for Alban to move back down the mountain to their home.

Nearly an hour later Quinn and Alban made it back to the home. The smoke from the chimney showed that Magdalena had successfully kept the fire going. Quinn smiled. “In the barn you go Alban.” She took the reins off and placed a blanket over the horse's back. She grabbed a few carrots for him before taking the bags and heading back inside.

Quinn dropped the bags just inside the entrance and made her way to the fire. Magdalena was sitting there under a throw blanket sipping tea and staying warm.

“Cozy?”

“Yes, yes, very much so. It was a little difficult with my arm in a sling but I managed to fix some tea and keep the fire going without burning the place down.” She smiled triumphantly.

“Good. I have better news. I managed to find two suitcases, hopefully with clothes for the two of you and the best yet.” Quinn grabbed the smaller bag and pulled out the passports. “I found these.”

The woman almost spilled her tea trying to get up. “Is that…”

“Your passport, it is.” Quinn handed her the passport. She watched as the woman inspected the outside. “Go ahead, take a look.” Quinn encouraged.

Hesitantly she opened the passport. She saw her photo recognizing her face from the mirror this morning. She looked at the document and softly read the name running her fingers across it. “Magdalena Ramshorn.” She paused and moved her hand to her cheek.

“Nice to meet you, Magdalena.” Quinn held out her hand watching Magdalena struggle with what to do next.

She sat the passport down and slowly reached out to Quinn. “Nice… to meet you.” She sat back down staring at the passport. “I’m sorry, it just doesn’t sound familiar.”

Quinn sat back into the chair taking a moment. “So, you’ve got a bit of amnesia. So, what if you don’t know what happened, that’s ok. Sometimes the brain does that to protect you. What we do know is you have a name and apparently you have a husband.” Quinn pulled out the other passport and handed it over to Magdalena.

“I’m sorry, I have a what?” She reached for the passport Quinn handed her and read the name. “Oh.” She quietly said before looking over her shoulder back towards the bedroom. She turned back looking at the passport again. Picking up her own, she slid the two together placing the pictures beside each other. “We’re married.”

“None of this is jogging your memory, is it?”

“I’m afraid not.”

“Well, no need forcing it dear, you’ve got plenty of time.” Quinn stood gathering the empty mug of tea and headed into the kitchen. “The plane crash brought down half the mountain, the pass is snowed under.”

“What’s that mean?” Magdalena stood and joined Quinn in the kitchen.

“It means we’re all three stuck here until March.” Quinn turned leaning her back against the sink.

“What? What month is it now?”

“December my dear, it’s December.” Quinn watched as her guest slowly lowered herself onto the stool at the counter.

“Oh.”

“Hey, think of it as a mountain vacation getaway. It’s not a five-star hotel but I’ve got food reserves to last until June. Although it’s for one so with the three of us it’ll probably only last until April which is more than enough until the pass thaws.”

“I think I need to lay down.” Magdalena aimlessly mumbled out. All of the new information was overwhelming.

Quinn gave a light hearted laugh. “Go on, you need your rest. I’ll tend to David. Huh, David. We know his name now.”

“And he’s, my husband. I should look in on him. Right?” She pointed her thumb over her shoulder towards the bedroom.

“After you’ve rested. Who knows, maybe he’ll come around soon and he can help piece things together.” Quinn shrugged.

“Yeah, maybe.” She stood and walked to the room she had stayed in the night before pausing at the door. She took a moment then looked at the door to the room her husband was resting in. “David.” She whispered lightly before turning and walking into the room.

“Poor thing.” Quinn shook her head and headed into the room to check in on David.

-

“Hey.” Raelle smiled looking down into Scylla’s eyes.

“Hey?” Scylla softly whispered back her eyes adjusting trying to figure out where she was.

“Take it slow, you fainted.” Raelle stroked her hair watching Scylla mentally sort things out.

“Wha…”

Raelle saw the news hit her again.

Scylla bolted up right placing her hand over her mouth. She couldn’t speak turning to look at Raelle.

“Easy. Take it easy.” She tried reassuring her.

Scylla placed her other hand on Raelle’s chest eyes wide trying to process her thoughts. “Is… is it true?” Her hand began bunching Raelle’s shirt into her fist as she held on to stabilize herself.

Raelle nodded. “Yeah, it seems so.”

Scylla’s body slammed into Raelle like a ton of bricks wrapping her into a tight hug. Raelle could feel Scylla’s body shake when the tears came.

“They’re alive.” Scylla managed to cry out through the tears.

Raelle tightened her hug. “We’ll be seeing them in a few hours.”

Scylla’s body froze, she pulled back looking at Raelle confused. “What? How?”

Raelle grinned and looked around. “Your plane.” She let out a small laugh.

Scylla turned fully taking in her surroundings. She saw Izadora sitting towards the front of the cabin before looking back at Raelle. Through her tears she laughed, Realle joined in. Scylla wrapped her arms around Raelle hugging her again.

-

David sat up in bed enjoying the bowl of hot stew Quinn had heated up for him. He finished it quickly along with the bread Quinn had brought in.

“This is really amazing.” He cleaned the last of the stew out of the bowl with the remaining piece of bread.

“Thank you, amazing may be pushing it.” Quinn laughed when the knock came on the door.

“Maggie.” David called out seeing his wife standing in the doorway cut and bruised with her arm in a sling.

She cleared her throat. “Hi, I hope I’m not interrupting.”

“Not at all, come on in.” Quinn stood motioning for her to take her seat.

“Yes, come sit.” David waved for her to join him.

She walked over to the side of the bed and sat down. Quinn walked around to the other side and collected the dishes. “You two have a lot to catch up on, I’ll leave you to it.”

“Maggie.” David said softly as he reached out touching her hand.

She withdrew her hand startled by the act not knowing how to respond.

“I’m sorry, Quinn told me you don’t know your name or me. I shouldn’t have reached out.” David moved his hand back.

“No, no it’s ok. I don’t know. HA! I really don’t know anything to be honest.” Magdalena laughed.

David gave her a charming smile. “Well, I can tell you that you still have your same humor when taking things in stride.”

This made her smile. “Will you tell me a few things about myself?” She stroked the back of her hand where David had touched only moments ago. She remembered the feeling if only a little.

David’s face lit up. “I would love to.” He proceeded to tell her about the day they met and how she was adamant that she preferred he call her Maggie.

Quinn stood by the closed door; she could hear the laughter as the two began talking. She smiled and headed into the kitchen.

The two talked for the rest of the day only to be interrupted by Quinn announcing dinner soon. They all decided to have meals together in the bedroom while David was bed ridden.

“I managed to craft a set of crutches for you to use when you’re able David.”

“Thank you.” He looked down at his legs. “That won’t be anytime soon I imagine. Maggie told me we’re snowed in until March?” He frowned waiting for Quinn’s confirmation.

“I’m afraid so. The crash brought down a massive amount of snow and I’m off the grid up here. I looked around the barn and I have a wheelbarrow and some spare tires. I might be able to put together a make shift wheelchair for you.”

“Ha, ha, ha. Quinn you are amazing. If you ever want to come out of retirement you have a spot on the pit crew.” David laughed.

“Pit crew?” Quinn questioned.

“Yes, Maggie and I own a motorcycle racing team. We were heading home to Sweden to spend time with Scylla…”

“Scylla…” Maggie whispered. The room went quiet. “Scylla…how do I? Scylla... Scylla!” Maggie looked up locking eyes with David. “I know that name… she’s my, our daughter!”

David’s smile grew at her recognition. “Yes, she is.”

“I remember her.” Maggie kept staring into David’s eyes. “I… I… remember, you.” Maggie’s face lit up with a smile she moved to hug David wincing from the pain of her shoulder. She sat back down into the chair holding her arm laughing through the pain. “Ha, ha, ha. I remember.”

“My, Maggie.” David smiled.

“Yes, still a little foggy but yes! My David. OH! Scylla, we need to let her know we’re ok.” Maggie looked at David then over to Quinn.

“Oh dear, I’m sorry. We’re off the grid here, I mean off, off the grid. I spent my whole career on-call as a surgeon, never having a moment alone, hell to breathe even. I bought this place to get away from technology and the endless need for others to seek my opinion. We’re alone out here until the thaw, maybe even longer because of the avalanche I’m afraid.” Quinn looked back and forth between the two of them.

“It’s ok Quinn, we wouldn’t be alive if it weren’t for you. They probably think we’re dead anyway.” David tried to rationalize the situation for Maggie.

“I really am sorry.” Quinn insisted. “I’ll do my best to get you out of here as soon as it’s safe but even that will take some time especially in your conditions.”

“No, it’s ok Quinn. David’s right, we’re alive because of you. Right, so we stay put and work on getting healthy then we make our way down the mountain.” Maggie reached over sliding her hand into David’s.

“It’s settled then.” David announced. He looked at Maggie holding her hand nodding.

“That’s my queue.” Quinn stood up and collected the dishes. “We’ll take each day as they come and go when we can.”

From that day on the three of them came together with two goals, get healthy and get down the mountain. By week two, Quinn had built a make shift wheelchair for David enabling him to move a little bit around the house. Maggie began working on small movements with her shoulder and was able to help a little with the meals.

Days eventually became weeks which turned into months as progress was made. Maggie’s shoulder was healing as she continued following Quinn’s instructions. David took his first steps on crutches by the end of February. By the middle of March, Quinn could see the beginning signs of thawing.

March came and went as they moved through April. David sat at the table while Maggie made him another cup of coffee. Quinn came through the front door knocking the snow off of her boots before heading right to the kitchen.

“There’s a path.” Quinn looked back and forth between the two.

“You mean?”

“Yes, Maggie. I think we can get through.” Quinn smiled.

“Oh, David.” Maggie walked over giving him a hug.

“Are you sure Quinn?” He asked hesitantly.

“I think Alban can get us through.”

“When do we go?”

“Well, let’s slow down now. When we head out, the journey is not going to be easy. It’s going to take at least eight maybe nine hours to reach the town.”

“Ok, so we prep today, get some rest and head out early in the morning.” Maggie responded to Quinn who nodded then looked at David.

“I agree.” David acknowledged.

Quinn spent the rest of the day getting the cart ready knowing she would be carrying precious cargo down the mountain. Snow still covered the ground and wind gusts would whip through the pass throughout the day. The journey would be cold but not unbearable. They would make it.

-

Raelle quietly watched Scylla pacing back and forth softly mumbling to herself through the back of the plane. She had momentarily tucked away the shock of the news only to move into trying to rationalize the how, where and why of the situation.

“What?” Scylla stopped and stared at Raelle when she realized that she was being watched.

Raelle grinned. “Nothing.” She smiled shaking her head.

Scylla narrowed her eyes. “No, there’s something brewing behind those eyes.” Scylla pointed moving her finger in a circular motion as she walked towards her.

“You never slow down.”

“What do you mean?” Scylla moved and sat beside her.

“I do the same thing. I try to figure things out on my own without all of the pieces and usually get things wrong.” Raelle shrugged her shoulders.

“I’m not following.” Scylla looked confused.

“Well like now, you’re trying to figure out what happened to your parents, right? You want to know why now, why not reach out to you sooner?”

“Yeah.” Scylla leaned back against the bench seat. “I mean what happened? Where were they? Why didn’t they reach out?”

“Exactly. Stop. Scyl, you’re driving yourself crazy trying to figure everything out.”

“Yeah, but…”

“Ha, ha, ha… Scyl, stop. Your parents are alive. Think about that, enjoy that and embrace the fact that they are still here.” Raelle’s smile fell soft.

Scylla paused remembering that Raelle lost her mom. “Oh Rae, I’m sorry.” Scylla held Raelle’s hand.

“Hey, don’t be. I’m happy for you, this is huge.” Raelle squeezed Scylla’s hand back.

“Ladies, we’ll be landing in twenty minutes.” Izadora looked at Raelle then to Scylla. “Are you ready?”

Scylla smiled nodding. “Do they know I’m coming?”

Izadora shook her head. “I don’t know, all I’ve been told is that they are alive and they're at a hospital in Geneva.”

“Geneva.” Scylla whispered.

“Ok buckle up, we’re landing soon. There’s a car waiting for us when we land to take us directly to the hospital.”

Scylla rubbed her hands nervously over her knees. Raelle reached over placing her hand on top of Scylla’s left hand. “Hey, I’ll be with you the whole time.”

Scylla smiled and nodded.

-

The car ride to the hospital took nearly thirty minutes. Scylla spent the entire time silent wringing her hands while looking out the window. The car brought them to a stop just outside the main entrance. Scylla went to grab the handle to open the door when Raelle’s hand grabbed hers pulling her to a stop.

“What are you doing?” Scylla looked at her confused.

Raelle pointed to the front window. Outside were two media vans with camera crews along with others members of the press.

“Izadora, is there a back or side entrance we can go to?” Raelle called to the front seat.

“Already routing to it. Let’s go.” Izadora told the driver.

“Thank you.” Scylla squeezed her hand before leaning over and kissing her cheek.

Izadora led them through the side entrance taking point looking for an information station to find out what room the Ramshorns were in. Raelle kept Scylla close shielding her from any potential stray press. Izadora had them stand back and wait in a side hall as she made her way to the desk in the center of a waiting area. She found that they had moved the Ramshorns to the fifth floor into a private room to shield them form the public. Two people surviving a plane crash then showing up four months later tended to garner media attention.

“I’ve got the room number, lets go.”

The three women made their way down a side corridor to the elevators. Up to the fifth floor they went. Izadora walked out first checking the signs on the walls in the hall.

“This way.” She guided them to the right four doors down before she stopped. She looked at Scylla and nodded towards the door.

Scylla motioned with her index finger towards the door. She swallowed hard taking in a deep breath. Raelle brought her hand up and cupped her cheek.

“Go, they’re waiting to see you, I’m sure.”

Tears moisten Scylla’s eyes as her smile grew. She nodded her head rapidly. “OK.”

“We’ll be in soon. Go.” Raelle leaned in giving Scylla a soft kiss followed by a smile.

Scylla straightened her shirt and grabbed the handle of the door. She looked at Izadora who smiled and nodded. Scylla opened the door and walked in.

-

“Considering everything we’ve been through, you having to use a cane is a walk in the park.” Maggie smirked at her husband.

“Ouch. Ha, ha, ha.” David laughed.

“Ha, ha, ha. Come on, just think of all the fun I’m going to have buying you a different cane for each outfit.” Maggie tapped her husband on the nose before leaning in to give him a kiss. She leaned back grinning from ear to ear. Her grin quickly turned into a confused stare. “David?”

“Scylla.” David’s face lit up locking eyes with his daughter.

Maggie spun around looking towards the door, she gasped with joy. “Baby.” Maggie quickly walked towards her daughter who had now locked eyes with her.

“Mama?”

“Yes baby.” Maggie engulfed Scylla into a hug the only way a mother could.

“Are you real?”

“Yes baby, we’re real.” Maggie felt it the moment she finished her sentence. Scylla nearly fell limp from relief as the tears fell. “Let it go baby, we’re here now.” Maggie tightened her hold keeping Scylla upright.

A few moments passed before Scylla leaned back eyes red, nose stuffed. Maggie tried to wipe away the tears as they continued to flow.

“How?” Was the only word Scylla could get out.

“We have all the time in the world to talk about it. Come, see your father.”

Scylla nodded as Maggie guided her over to the hospital bed. “Papa.” Scylla climbed up onto the bed into her father’s open arms tears still flowing. He rocked her gently back and forth holding her tight.

“I’ve got you.” He whispered. He looked up smiling at Maggie, his eyes glistening holding back the tears.

“Knock, knock.” Came the call from the door.

Maggie looked towards the door seeing Izadora poking her head in. “Izadora!” Maggie wrapped her into a tearful hug. The two friends embraced joyfully. Maggie saw Raelle close the door behind her. “Raelle!”

Izadora smiled allowing Maggie to step around to greet Raelle. She smiled at Scylla who was curled up sitting beside David as they watched Maggie hug Raelle.

Scylla leaned over and whispered through her sniffles to her father. “We’re dating.”
“When?” He whispered back looking at his daughter who was transfixed on Raelle’s interaction with her mother. He smiled. “Never mind.” He laughed out in a whisper.
“Hum?” Scylla slightly turned in question looking at him. He just smiled and shook his head.

The reunion lasted for another twenty minutes before Izadora was able to have the car come back around and move the Ramshorns and Raelle out of the hospital unnoticed. Izadora had the car take them directly to the airport and on to the plane.

Three hours and the story of a life time later, Scylla was unlocking the door to her parents house. “Rae, could you help me take the sheets down?”

“Of course.” Raelle moved quickly through the front of the house removing sheets which had covered the furniture.

Scylla moved about opening windows to air it out. She hadn’t stepped foot into the house since that fateful day. Izadora and Adil had been kind enough to close the house up for her until she decided on what she wanted to do. Opening the last window, she closed her eyes and breathed in a sigh of relief that she hadn’t sold it.

Scylla walked into the living room hearing Raelle’s voice talking to her dad about the season so far and how she wrecked one of the bikes and almost her career. She caught her father’s wink when he looked up after Raelle had told him how the team helped her get right with the bike and track again at Scylla’s urging. Scylla just stood there leaning her shoulder against the door smiling at how comfortable Raelle and her dad were.

Her mother and Izadora were in the kitchen packing away the left over take out they had ordered. Tomorrow she would go to the market and gather groceries and other things with her mom. She looked back from the kitchen towards her father and Raelle when Raelle got up and walked over.

“Hey, how are you doing?” Raelle’s hand slid into Scylla’s, both giving a loving squeeze.

“I don’t know, it’s all so surreal.” Scylla breathed a healthy sigh of relief. “I don’t think I’ve ever been this mentally tired.”

“It’s a lot.” Raelle leaned in giving her a hug.

Scylla relaxed into her arms but not for long.

“Raelle, we’ve got to get moving soon.” Izadora announced walking towards them.

“Already?” Scylla whined holding Raelle tighter.

“Unfortunately, we have to go and catch up with the team.”

“She’s right.” Raelle begrudgingly agreed.

“When you’re ready Scylla, just let me know and I’ll send the plane to get you. For now, your place is here with your parents.” Izadora smiled.

“She’s right baby. Raelle needs to get back, she has a race next weekend that she needs to practice and rest for.” Maggie embraced Scylla who had stepped back towards her when she approached.

“Let’s go hotshot.” Izadora comically spun Raelle around marching her towards the door.

“But?” Raelle looked over her shoulder at Scylla and Maggie laughing.

“I’ll just be a minute.” Scylla turned and practically skipped after them.

“She’s got it bad.” David laughed.

“Yep.” Maggie laughed joining him on the sofa.

Raelle felt the grip on her hand before her body was twirled around and her lips captured. Scylla passionately kissed her holding her in place, arm pinned behind her back with Scylla’s other hand cradling the back of Raelle’s neck. Her knees almost buckled before Scylla released her lips with labored breath.

“Miss me, a lot and stay safe.” Scylla leaned back grinning before leaning in for another quick kiss.

“Always.” Raelle could barely get out still trying to catch her breath.

“Let’s go Romeo.” Izadora yelled from the car.

“See you soon.” Scylla waved.

-

The weeks came and went. Team Fort Salem were riding high winning race after race. Scylla and her parents joined the team late in the season with David encouraging Scylla to continue being the face of the owner. David and Maggie had shied away from the media as much as possible since they were reintroduced to the public. Surviving the crash brought about a lot of unwanted attention as they spent time trying to readjust to normal life.

The team had clinched the points title while the individual points title was still in the air as Raelle lead Abigail by a slight margin of three points. Due to Raelle’s DNF because of the crash Abigail’s win had kept her close. During a rainy race in Thailand Abigail slingshot past Raelle who was battling Libba to finish first handing Raelle a second-place finish.

The Malaysian GP saw Raelle redeem herself with another win while Abigail once again stepped-up to the second-place podium defeating Libba once more. The individual points race all came down to the final race of the season in Valencia, the beginning and the end of everything that’s transpired this past year.

Race day had come, Scylla found herself bouncing back and forth from her mother to her father trying to keep the conversations with others to a minimum. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Izadora come around the corner. Flagging her down, she was able to recruit Izadora in to whisking her parents away to safety in their owner’s box. She didn’t know when or why it had happened but early in the year she found that the other owners and press were afraid of Izadora. In times like today having Izadora on her side came in handy.

“Well, that was a gauntlet.” David exclaimed grasping his cane with both hands to catch a breath.

“Thank you, Izadora, for getting us away from there.” Maggie grinned sitting down to take a moment.

“Here Papa, let me help you to a seat.” Scylla took his arm.

“Thank you honey but don’t you want to go see Raelle in the pits before the start?” He put most of his weight on his cane allowing Scylla to guide him.

“I’ll go, I just want to make sure you two are comfortable.” Scylla stepped to the side allowing her father to sit.

David grabbed her hand. “Go, we’ll be fine. Besides we’ve got Izadora, we’re in good hands.”

Scylla caught the wink her father gave her before looking over to check in with her mother who smiled and nodded. “Ok, I’ll be back before they start.” Scylla leaned down placing a kiss on her father forehead. She walked over to her mother bent down and gave her a hug. “Love you, be right back.” She nodded to Izadora who nodded back, she turned headed out of the suite and down to the pits.

-

“You ready for this?” Abigail asked zipping up her leathers looking over at Raelle clamping her boots.

“Ready to win? Always.” Raelle grinned standing up.

“Don’t count me out, you may be the team leader but if I see an opening, I’m taking it.” Abigail grinned.

“As you should.” Raelle smiled back.

“Are we ready?” Tally’s voice echoed through the room.

“Yes, Tal.” The response came back in unison from the pair of riders.

“Well, that was very lack luster. Bring it in and a little louder please. Team Fort Salem on three.” Tally put her hand out raising a brow waiting for the other two to join her.

“Ok Tal.” Abigail laughed.

“One, two, three…TEAM FORT SALEM!!

Tally felt the presence of someone behind her, she smiled seeing Scylla leaning against the wall. “Whelp, that’s our queue. Let’s go Abby.”

Abigail and Raelle looked over after high-fiving each other. Raelle’s face lit up when she saw her. Abigail looked at Scylla then back to Raelle.

“I’ve got nothing.” Abigail threw up her hands as if in defeat. She grabbed her helmet. “Right behind you Tal, see you out there shitbird.

“Go team.” Scylla gave a little jab with her fist as Tally and Abigail were walking by.

“Uh, yeah. No, that needs work. You’re the team owner for goddess sakes, get it together.” Abigail judgingly scolded.

“Let’s go Abs. Ha, ha, ha.” Tally pulled Abigail out of the locker room as Scylla stood there in amused disbelief.

Raelle walked over grinning. Sliding her arm around Scylla’s waist. “She's right you know.”

“Hey!” Scylla gave Raelle a light smack on the shoulder. “I can be a cheerleader.”

“Oh yeah? That sounds hot. You in a short skirt with your pom poms.” Raelle had both arms around her holding her.

“Is that so.” Scylla smiled before capturing Raelle’s lips kissing her. Raelle’s arms tightened around her waist pulling her in tighter as her tongue gained access deepening the kiss. Scylla soon after broke the kiss nearly gasping to catch her breath. “Whoa, we need… to… pause.”

Raelle gave her a quick kiss. “Why?”

“Umm, you have a race to win.”

“Right… that.” Raelle leaned in stealing another kiss.

“Yeah. Let’s go join the others.” Scylla gave a playful frown.

Raelle leaned over and grabbed her helmet then reached up with her free hand running it behind Scylla’s neck bringing her in for another quick kiss. “I’ll be back for those.”

“You better.”

-

Scylla walked back into the owner’s box where her father and Izadora were talking business while her mother was grilling Adil about what’s going on with him and Abigail. Scylla grinned knowing that her mother has been waiting for a moment to corner him and get the details.

“Hope you’re not grilling him too hard mama.” Scylla sat on the arm of the chair draping her arm around her mother’s shoulders.

Maggie threaded her arm around Scylla’s waist giving her a side hug. “There’s my baby.”

“Just in time, I was beginning to drown.” Adil quickly snuck away.

“Hey! Ha, ha, ha.” Maggie laughed. She turned placing her other hand on Scylla’s leg. “And, how are you?” She tilted her head looking up at her daughter.

“What? I’m fine.”

Maggie slid over in the chair. “Come.” She patted the seat. “Sit with me.”

Scylla slid down the arm wedging into the chair with her mother. She rested her head on her mom’s shoulder.

“Did you wish Raelle luck?”

Scylla smiled. “Sort of.” She let out a slight giggle.

“I know I haven’t really said anything but I really like this pairing, you and her.”

“Really?” Scylla asked softly smiling.

“How can I not? Honey, the mere mention of her name lights up your face.”

“That obvious, huh?”

“Oh honey, you have no idea. Ha, ha, ha.”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean, it’s not hard to see you’ve fallen in love.”

Scylla sat up desperately trying to hide being called out. “I… I…”

“Don’t deny it honey, a mother knows. Now, let’s get ready to watch her win.”

-

“Rae, check 1, 2. Check 1,2. Copy.” Tally called out.

“Loud and clear Tal.”

“Stay focused, this is your season to win. I’m here with you all the way, good luck out there.”

“Copy Tal.”

“See you in the first Rae.”

“Copy.”

“Abby, check 1, 2. Check 1,2. Copy.”

“Loud and clear Tal.”

“You’re going to have Libba breathing down your neck from the start, I’ve got your back.”

“Bring it.”

“Abby.”

“I got this Tal.”

Tally turned off her mic for the start. “Stay safe you two.” She whispered to herself as the race began.

Raelle took the lead on the inside of the first turn. Abigail and Libba stayed glued to her back tire heading into the second. The three stayed tight through turn nine, that’s when Libba made a move sliding inside between Abigail and Raelle pinching Abigail out to back off.

“Damn it!”

“Easy Abby, stay tight. Shake it off.”

“Reckless Tal.”

“I know Abby. You’re faster than her in four and five, remember that.”

“Copy.”

“Wait for your moment.”

“Copy.”

“Rae, Libba’s on your inside she squeezed Abby out into third. Copy?”

“Copy.”

Raelle dipped down into turn eleven her knee skirting the asphalt. Abigail noticed Libba back off.

“Tal, time.”

“Two tenths.”

“Copy.”

They continued around the track lap after lap. Tally looked at M. “Abby’s faster than Libba In four, five and eleven. It’s only a matter of time.” M nodded. Tally opened the coms for both.

“Six laps left team.”

“Copy.”

“Copy.”

The riders came around again and again jockeying for position as the final laps were winding down. The four leaders were bunched together, Raelle leading, with Libba hugging the inside of her back tire. Abigail was just behind on the outside of Libba while Penny had come up on the right of Abigail with three laps to go.

“Abby, Pen on the right. Copy.”

“All over it. Copy.” Abigail grinned under her helmet.

“Abby?”

“Trust me Tal. Copy.”

“Copy.”

The riders came out of turn three heading into the fourth. Abigail watched Libba back off behind Raelle and Penny move slightly out off of her line. She grinned going through four on to the short straight and into five. She lowered herself and saw the path out of five she dropped the hammer opening the throttle rocketing threw. Abigail pierced the seem between Raelle and Penny leaving the other three behind. Libba found herself boxed in behind Raelle flanked by Penny unable to counter.

“Go ABBY!” Tally shouted through the coms at the impressive move. Tally switched over to Raelle’s coms.

“Rae.”

Raelle was grinning ear to ear. “Tell her I’m coming Tal. Copy.”

“Copy.”

“Abby, Rae said she’s coming. Copy.”

“She can try. Copy.”

Tally laughed loving the competition between her sisters.

Abigail’s lead was small but it was a lead. Tally watched them go around another lap, two more to go. Raelle had inched closer to Abigail closing the gap. She no longer worried about Libba and Penny as their jockeying between each other for position had slowed them enough to be out of contention for the lead. Raelle dipped tighter into each corner springing out quicker gaining a fraction of a second on each one. Soon she was within striking distance and Abigail knew it.

She stayed focus on the course ahead of her, if Raelle was coming, she would have to go around her slowing her down. She maintained her inside line and speed. One lap to go.

Raelle stayed close watching Abigail mimicking her maneuvers around the first few turns. She heard Scylla’s voice ring through her thoughts. You have a race to win. Raelle’s grin grew she hadn’t felt this good on her bike since before the accident. She’d won multiple races this season but the feeling she had today she knew.

Coming around the track heading into the eleventh she made her move. She took the outside of Abigail a move she had not done before. Wheel to wheel they were tied coming out of the turn when she opened the throttle shooting past Abigail on to the straight. Abigail followed suit the two pulled away from the others Abigail closing the gap as they hit the final few turns heading down the straight for the finish. Abigail clawed back up even with Raelle. Raelle just grinned as the finish approached.

“Gotcha.” Raelle shouted to no one but herself as she saw Abigail’s tire begin to fade.

“DAMN IT!!” Abigail shouted as Raelle pulled away in first across the line. She coasted second behind her as the bike began slowing just drifting down the track. Abigail sat straight up shaking her head.

Tally laughed. “She ran out of fuel. Well played Rae, well played.”

Raelle knew that Abigail had throttled out spending extra fuel when passing her earlier getting through Libba and Penny. She also knew that if she waited for the right moment, she could run wide open with the throttle at the end and pass Abigail for the win. She calculated correctly.

The riders came onto pit road greeted by the rest of the team. Abigail's scowl didn’t last long when Raelle turned to her.

“You told me to come and get you.”

“Yeah, yeah, gloat it up, shitbird.” Abigail climbed off of her bike.

“Nah, I couldn’t have done it without you.” Raelle walked over giving her an embrace and handshake.

“Sorry shitbird, have to cut it short. My future husband just walked in.” Abigail stepped aside and made her way over to Adil.

Raelle turned to see Adil wasn’t the only one who had joined them. Scylla smiled casually strolling over towards Raelle.

“So, do I call you my champ?” Scylla draped her arms over Raelle’s shoulders.

“Humm, do I get to tell the world you’re my girlfriend?” Raelle pulled her in by her waist.

Scylla smiled tilting her head slightly looking into Raelle’s eyes. “I think I’d like that. The champ's girlfriend.”

“Come here.” Raelle grabbed the back of Scylla’s neck and pulled her in for a kiss. The pit stall erupted with whistles and cheers from the pit crew joined by David and Maggie.

They broke the kiss laughing at the team cheering them on. She looked at Raelle then her parents it was everything she never knew she hoped for.