Redline After Midnight

Redline After Midnight

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She was just a college student trying to get home. He was the most wanted street racer in the city. And the rain brought them together. Ravenport comes alive after midnight: neon reflections, wet asphalt, sirens in the distance. She lives a quiet life with her father, the respected head of the regional police department. Classes, part-time work, routine. Safe. Predictable. Until one night changes everything. A chance encounter throws her into the underground world of illegal street racing and into the passenger seat of a man known only as Ghostline, a legend whispered about in the city's shadows. He doesn't just drive fast. He disappears. As feelings grow and engines roar, she's pulled deeper into a double life she was never meant to live. Learning to race. Learning to lie. Learning how dangerous freedom can be, especially when the man hunting Ghostline is her own father. Love has a price. And some roads only exist after midnight.
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