Lisa's POV
Ivar had just finished massaging my ankles, when the next racers walked into the field while on their horse, what a beautiful sight to behold, it was all fun when you had to watch from a distance.
Everyone looked so happy with this new set of contestants, including the kids who were by far the biggest supporters of this event, with the way they jumped and tugged on each other's clothes.
The new racers consisted of three people, one of which included Claire who had competed with me, I had lost that race, which meant she won, now monse, Drew and Claire were the next in line.
Bile rose in my throat, just watching the scene.
"What's it," Ivar asked, he tapped on my thighs, then he pulled me gently by my chin, till I was facing him, he seemed worried as well.
"I am fine, I am just curious on who would win, what do you think?"
He rolls his eyes, "don't tell me you don't already know" I felt lost for a bit.
