Bøker av Lena Keshvari

Their eyes met and they looked at each other coldly, one trying to out stare the other, each knew what to expect in the race. "Oh no", said Henry as he spotted Arthur and K.C. looking at each other, "not again", and before Henry could stop Arthur the race had begun and the bikes whizzed off leaving a trail of dust and smoke as everyone cheered, except for Henry.