CHAPTER 7

As the crowd cheered and chanted, Benjamin and Pierre reluctantly made their way to the podium, their anger and frustration with each other still simmering just below the surface.

But as they stood there, waiting for the ceremony to begin, their attention was drawn to the mysterious figure standing beside them.

Lewis Hammer, aka The Archon, was a tall, imposing figure with piercing blue eyes and jet-black hair. He was dressed in a sleek black jumpsuit, adorned with intricate silver trim, and his presence seemed to command the attention of everyone around him.

As the national anthem of Monaco played, Lewis Hammer stood motionless, his eyes fixed intently on some point in the distance. He seemed completely detached from the proceedings, as if he were a spectator rather than the winner of the race.

Benjamin and Pierre exchanged a curious glance. Who was this mysterious figure, and how had he managed to dominate the race so completely?

As the ceremony came to a close, Sophia Laurent stepped forward, a microphone in hand.

"Ladies and gentlemen," she said, her voice clear and confident. "It is my pleasure to introduce our winner, Lewis Hammer, aka The Archon. Lewis, congratulations on your impressive victory today."

Lewis Hammer nodded curtly, his eyes never leaving the distance. "Thank you," he said, his voice low and gravelly.

Sophia smiled, her eyes glinting with amusement. "Lewis, I have to ask, what's your secret? You seem to have an incredible edge on the track. Is it just your skill and experience, or is there something more to it?"

Lewis Hammer's expression didn't change, but his eyes seemed to flicker with amusement. "Let's just say that I have a few tricks up my sleeve," he said, his voice dripping with mystery.

Sophia's smile grew wider. "I think we'd all love to know more about those tricks, Lewis. But perhaps you'll keep us in suspense for now."

As Sophia handed Lewis the winner's trophy, Benjamin and Pierre couldn't help but feel a sense of awe and intimidation. Who was this mysterious figure, and how had he managed to dominate the race so completely?

As they left the podium, Sophia fell into step beside them. "Well, that was certainly an interesting ceremony," she said, her voice low and conspiratorial. "I think we can all agree that Lewis Hammer is a bit of an enigma."

Benjamin and Pierre nodded in agreement. "What's his story?" Benjamin asked, his curiosity getting the better of him.

Sophia's smile was enigmatic. "I'm not entirely sure," she said. "But I do know that Lewis Hammer is not just an ordinary driver. He may have a unique ability, just like you two. But if he does, I have no idea what it is."

Pierre's eyes narrowed. "You mean you think he might have a power like ours?"

Sophia nodded. "It's possible. But if he does, he's not letting on. Lewis Hammer is a very private person, and he guards his secrets closely."

Benjamin's eyes were fixed intently on Sophia. "Do you think we'll ever find out what his secret is?" he asked, his voice low and curious.

Sophia's smile was mysterious. "I think it's possible," she said. "But it's going to take a lot of digging to uncover the truth about Lewis Hammer. Are you two up for the challenge?"

Benjamin and Pierre exchanged a glance. They were both intrigued by the mysterious Lewis Hammer, and they were both determined to uncover his secrets.

"Bring it on," Benjamin said, his voice confident.

Pierre nodded in agreement. "We're not going to let him get away with his secrets forever."

Sophia's smile grew wider. "I knew I could count on you two. Let's get to the bottom of this mystery, shall we?"

To be continued...