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But the car was a Taiko, black and practically dripping with credit, its bullet shape so streamlined that it was hard to imagine how a human form could fit inside. The wheels were hidden beneath the frame, so there was nothing to break the smooth, sleek line. I'd never seen one up close before, much less ridden inside, but I heard that with the right patch, you could override the velocity restrictions and push it to almost two hundred. Walker had always wanted one, and the fact that I knew anyt...hing about them at all was a testament to how crazy he'd been on the subject. You can't tune out three years' worth of obsession. (Trust me, I tried.)The paint was supposedly some kind of special alloy that absorbed even infrared light--it looked like someone had carved a car-shaped hole in the universe and filled it with pure nothingness.The door swung open. Ben was behind the wheel. I climbed into the backseat, hoping to endure the ride in silence. No such luck. He programmed the nav-unit for Quinn's estate, then climbed in beside me.MoreLess

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