Some people see race tracks-I see battlegrounds where metal and willpower collide at 300kph. My stories aren't told in chapters, they're measured in split-second decisions between glory and the grave. When the tires scream and the tachometer kisses the redline, that's where you'll find my characters-dancing on the edge of catastrophe like it's the only place that makes sense. The checkered flag doesn't end our stories, it just reveals who was crazy enough to survive them.