SHE PASSED ME ON THE HARDEST CLIMB IN TOWN—THEN MADE ME RACE STRAIGHT INTO THE LIFE I WAS TRYING TO AVOID
Nobody passed me on Ridge Road. Then a woman with a dark ponytail ran past my shoulder and insulted my pace like she had known me for years. By the time I realized she was trouble, I had already signed my name beside hers for the most brutal race of the summer. PART 1 —…
