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    George's bright smile vanishes, replaced by a frosty facade of politeness. "Well. I guess I'll see you on the top step Sunday, then?"

    His tone still rings sharp with sarcasm. It fills Max with absurd glee.

    "Will you be rooting for me in the stands?"

    George huffs and pulls a VIP paddock pass from his coat pocket, the lanyard tangled between his long fingers. "Definitely not."

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    Max doesn't intend to spend his weekend riling up Lewis's model friend—it just sort of happens. That's how it all begins.

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    In Qatar it had gone a little too far.

    The 72% rage reservoir was now locked on Princess George. If thoughts could kill, Max would’ve vaporised him in the stewards’ room. George had pinched pole out from under him. He’d start ahead of Max tomorrow because he’d whined loud enough.

    Un-goddamn-believable.

    OR enemies with benefits George and Max. George isn't afraid to tell Max what to do.

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