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.

she said before

way of exacting revenge on those

slide, but if they dared to harm the

kind-hearted and dependable elder who had often looked out

was a surefire way to provoke

paper-thin mask, slipping it over her face until only

to draw lots, blending in with the

few racers whispered among

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

the prize were a gorgeous girl, now that would be worth fighting

racers murmured in

black market, hired for their expertise in racing and their

they kept their faces

know anything, do you? The bald leader of the group sat

belong to the late wife of

you could ask Kellan for almost

if he had all

savoring

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

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