Chapter 380: Are you not worried Ill completely embarrass you out there? she asked, her voice heavy with discouragement.

Nope.

Gordon will deal with the messy bits afterward, Allison replied.

Amya fell silent, realizing the weight of Allisons confidence.

It seemed she really did have everything covered.

Feeling like a weak link, Amya tightened her fists.

Ill do my best, she said quietly, more to herself than anyone else.

By now, the Underground was bustling with activity.

Many racers milled about, chatting casually.

Some held their helmets under their arms, others left their faces exposed, but most kept their identities hidden.

Allison gave Amya a firm pat on the shoulder.

You and the others keep watch at the entrance.

things to handle, she said before disappearing

a way of exacting

might let it slide, but if they dared to harm the people she cared

immaturity, he was a kind-hearted and dependable elder

to provoke Allisons wrath, and those responsible would soon

mask, slipping it

in hand, she approached the line to draw lots, blending

racers whispered

get their hands on

prize were a gorgeous girl, now that would be

murmured

were mercenaries from the black market, hired for their expertise in racing and their willingness to snatch

they kept their faces

of the group sat smugly to the side, exuding

late wife of the president of the Lloyd

you could ask

as if he had all the answers,

back, savoring his sense of

with a lewd chuckle, Kellans mother was considered quite the looker back in

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