Roy

“Okay, then it’s settled. You’ll compete at the last race tonight. You know the rules, right?” Roy stared at her with a worried expression.

“I know. It doesn’t matter.” Vale waved him off.

“Well then, best of luck and be careful.” Roy said before walking off.

Vale watch Roy walk away from them as her brows slowly furrowed in suspicion. Right, how did Roy know it was her when she’s clearly wearing a wig and black sunglasses?

“Wait!” Roy abruptly halted when he heard her voice and turned around in confusion.

“How did you know it was me?” Vale asked.

Roy’s confused expression shattered. He smirked.

“Your lips. It’s too tempting.” Roy said before he ran off as if he’s being chased by a dog.

“Roy McMerold!” Vale stomped her foot in dissatisfaction.

Sighing, she turned around and walked back towards her car.

Oops! The borrowed car from the guard.

Cassie followed obediently behind her. All along putting her guard up against the people around them.