Chapter 122

The reflection staring back at me was that of someone who had once been a formidable force on the track and was now ready to reclaim that power.

With a final glance at my reflection, I walked out of the changing room, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.

The track was calling, and I was determined to prove that I still had what it took to be a champion.

As 1 emerged from the changing room in my racing suit, the eyes of the entire convoy were on me.

The whispering started immediately, a low murmur that quickly escalated into a loud buzz of disapproval.

was clear that my appearance had stirred up quite a bit of controversy.

The pan who had questioned me earlier stormed up to me, his face flushed with anger.

"What are you doing in Liza's racing suit?" he demanded. "You have no right to wear that."

Before I could respond, Gregor leaned in and whispered, "He's a fan of yours from back in the day. The people left in the basic club were all drawn to you before you went into hiding. He probably didn't recognize you." I glanced over at Narik, who was watching the scene unfold with a look of excited anticipation.

His eyes sparkled with eagerness.

It seemned he was looking forward to our race more than ever.

I took a deep breath, feeling the tightness of the racing suit around me.

"I'm ready," I said, pulling on my helmet.

I walked towards the car, the murmurs of the crowd growing louder behind me.

seat, I could

into his car, gave me a nod

roared to life, and we were

of speed and color as we

formidable opponent, and the distance between our

turn, every manoeuvre was

limit, each of us trying to gain a fraction

was on edge, their cheers and

earlier, were now watching

transformed from disbelief to sheer excitement as they saw the race

final corner approached, and

to secure the

car skidded just enough to give me

a surge of speed, 1 pulled ahead and crossed the finish line

1

the

had doubted me before, were now cheering

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earlier looked on with a mix of admiration and

my car, feeling

who had challenged me came over, his expression a mix of grudging respect and

sorry," he said, his voice strained. "You've got a lot of power, but that doesn't mean you're

smiled, not revealing

see," I said cryptically. I wanted him

his demeanour friendly

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