Chapter 6

  XARION'S POV

  I'm in the backseat of one of my cars, my leg bouncing uncontrollably against the floor.

  Tap. Tap. Tap.

  The rhythm is maddening, but I can't stop. My mind keeps circling the same damn question, who the hell did they give the sponsorship deal to?

  The car weaves through Arkon's ...

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