The Whittlebury Hall luxury resort, located three miles from the Silverstone circuit, was enveloped in a misty Northamptonshire twilight. Elena stood in the center of her executive suite, staring down at the tablet in her hands. The FIA stewards had concluded their three-hour deliberation: *Racing incident. No further action.* Julian had kept his fourth-place points. Scuderia Rossi had moved up to fourth in the Constructors’ Championship. By every objective metric,…
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