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We were married over the winter and just went on with our lives. Winning races and talking shit. Going home together afterward and fucking each other’s brains out.
“I’m sure I’ll hear about that for a week or two. And you’ll see an even more determined Axel next year.”
Leslie groans at that, but it’s playful. “He’s going to be even more insufferable after this.”
I nod in agreement with a laugh just as Axel, still in his racing jumpsuit, wraps a strong arm over my shoulder. “Oh, Leslie. You know you love me. Deep down, you know you’ve always been a secret Axel Lennon fan.”
“You caught me,” she deadpans, and we all laugh, finishing the interview before we leave the track.
She may not be an Axel fan, but I damn sure am.
In this epic race between the two of us, it turns out, we both win.
The End
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The sound of my name on the television jolts me awake.
A second later, I scramble to my feet and stumble through the pitch-dark den, tripping on end tables and almost breaking my ankle on the rubber ball my ex missed when he was packing up the dogs’ things. I crash onto my knees in the bathroom and find the toilet by feel, fingers gripping the cold porcelain. My puke doesn’t taste like anything, because my alcohol-to-food ratio has been downright irresponsible the last few days.
