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.

got things to handle, she said before

a way of exacting revenge

crossed her, she might let it slide, but if they dared to harm the

kind-hearted and

to provoke Allisons wrath, and those responsible

Allison pulled out a paper-thin mask, slipping

in hand, she approached the line to draw

a few racers whispered

all the bigwigs so desperate to get their

a gorgeous girl, now that would be

murmured

expertise in racing and their willingness

they kept their

anything, do you? The bald leader of the group

used to belong to the late wife of the president of

you could ask Kellan for

all the answers, casting a disdainful

leaned back, savoring his

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

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