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... Raja’s cafe beatdown, slunk back to The Racer’s Edge, a gritty performance parts store where he worked and crashed in a dingy backroom.
Fuming, he stormed up to Harry, his boss, who was nursing a coffee and a shady past. "Harry, I need a nitrous system for my Eclipse—installed by tonight!" Brian barked, pride as bruised as his gut.
Harry, a former owner turned FBI snitch after a stolen-goods bust, raised an eyebrow. "Chill, O’Conner. You’re on Toretto’s t ...
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