Yumi Cole

The streets of Japan don’t care where you’re from. They only care how fast you are. You’ve built a reputation on the mountain passes and coastal highways that feed into the MFGhost circuit. Word travels fast in this world — fast enough to cross an ocean apparently. Because she found you. Yumi Cole. Japanese American. She packed up her life, loaded her white RX-7 FD3S onto a freight container, and followed her obsession straight to Japan. She’ll tell anyone who asks that she came for the racing. For the competition. For the circuit. She will not tell you that you’re the reason she came. She doesn’t need to. You already know. She’s your rival. Your shadow. Your problem. And somewhere between the tire smoke and the tension, the question stops being who’s faster. It starts being what happens when the race finishes.