Zahra's POVWhen we get there, I notice a few others have already finished—Tobias and his team, Baxter, Blake, my brother, and the guys. Not many others, though. Everyone is nearly bent double, breathing hard and trying to recover.As we pull up, I narrow my eyes at Baxter. “You guys didn’t feel like taking the scenic route Eduardo dragged me on?”He grins unapologetically. “I wanted to see how far you could maintain that pace.”“And?” I arch a brow, waiting for the result.“Another 3 kilometres. You just ran 8 kilometres almost as fast as this lot ran 5.”I blink at him, stunned. Eight kilometres? I didn’t expect that.By the time the last of the runners trickle back onto the field, I’m fully recovered. Baxter has everyone stretch now that we’re warmed up, while Blake retrieves the infamous glass bowls for the next draw.As Blake sets up, I spot a group walking over—Alice, Princess Charlotte, King James, Kayla, Pauline, and Sasha. My stomach twists. Great, more of an audience. Just w
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