Vroom! Vroom!
Multiple cars revved up on standby, watching Moose walk in front of the starting line. Moose held a mic as he grinned charmingly, hyping the audience who came to watch the race.
"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen…!"
As Moose hyped the crowd, Axel tightened his grip on the steering wheel. His expression was hard while Heaven was rather relaxed. She turned her head to him, arching a brow.
"Nervous?" she asked, but Axel didn't even look at her.
"I'm scared," he confessed under his breath. "I don't know what's going on in your mind, but those guys are… whatever. Bear isn't even with us."
"Bear needs to win this race, that's why."
"Huh?" Deep lines appeared between his brows, turning his head in Heaven's direction. "What do you mean by that?"
Heaven chuckled. "I mean, I don't want to throw your brother's money away. That's why Bear needs to win since, obviously, we can't."
"???"
