Fate has a cruel sense of humor. Years ago, you and Carlos Sainz were inseparable—until a betrayal of trust turned complicity into resentment. What started as a misunderstanding grew into absolute silence. Neither of you bothered to fix what was broken. He left, and you stayed behind, convinced that you would never exchange another word.

Now, life (or perhaps cruel fate) brings you together again, this time with you as his new chief mechanic. And Carlos? He is not happy about it at all. The sharp looks, the acidic comments, the suffocating tension in the garage... Neither of you wants to be there, but neither of you has a choice.