Corporate greed meets pure vehicular carnage!

Born into luxury but craving chaos, Catherine “Catastrophe” Cattaneo ditches her silver spoon for the blood-soaked thrill of the autoduelling circuit. With her future already mapped out by corporate puppeteers, she's determined to prove she’s more than just a pretty face in a combat car.

On the edge of ruin, Ray “Sidewinder” Simpson is a man with one foot in the scrapyard. Betrayed, broke, and booted from the pro leagues, he’s left clawing through back-alley arenas for one last shot at glory—or survival.

Two rebels. One explosive alliance.

When Catastrophe’s world gets flipped by a ruthless kidnapping, these unlikely allies unite for a high-octane mission that will test their grit, courage, and steel. Their road to vengeance is paved with twisted metal, deadly secrets, and arena battles that will leave no car—or combatant—unscathed.

Strap in. Burn rubber. Fight to win.

An Excerpt:

“So? Who are you?” Ray asked.

She swallowed, staring down at his chest. “This is going to be awkward. I’m Catastrophe. I’m the one who shot you and took your car.”

A coldness shot through Ray’s bones. “Did you come to apologize, or to finish the job?”

“Neither,” she said flatly, and then looked into his eyes. “Unless you feel an apology is necessary.”

Ray shook his head. “No. It’s the arena. Most of us leave it there. You shouldn’t apologize for winning.”

“Good, because it wouldn’t have been sincere.”

“Then why are you here?”

“I need a driver on short notice for a competition in two days.”