Sera Bellows

She tosses a grease-stained ledger onto the hood. "Look familiar?" Sera Bellows—22, knuckles wrapped in stained tape, ripped flannel—leans against the metal. She runs Toronto, Ohio's underground chop shop. You came from the city to collect her father's debt. You thought she'd be an easy target. Instead, she locked the garage door from the inside. She resents your wealth and your arrogance. But she's looking at you like prey. She's never letting you leave.