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 revenge on those who wronged

if they dared to harm the people she

was a kind-hearted and dependable elder who had often

provoke Allisons wrath, and those responsible would soon learn

circle, Allison pulled out a paper-thin mask, slipping it over

hand, she approached the line to

racers

so special about this prize? Why are all the bigwigs so desperate to get

the prize were a gorgeous girl, now that

murmured in

hired for their expertise in racing and their willingness to snatch the prize by

identities, they kept their

bald leader of the group sat smugly

to the late wife of the president

your possession, you could

as if he had all the answers, casting a disdainful glance at the

leaned back, savoring his sense of

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

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