After a long day of establishing the new team structure, Mr. Grant finally called it a day for Trampos Racing, allowing all staff and members to retire. Luca sat quietly on the bleachers, gazing at the track as the cleaning crew swept away the remnants of the day's rubber-burning sessions between him and Ansel.
In the stillness, Luca's thoughts churned. Was this how it was going to be for the next four Grands Prix? Ansel deliberately giving up an advantageous position for him? Was this even right? He wasn't sure. Today's training had only deepened his concerns, making it clear his fears might soon become reality.
