“What kind of place is this?” Seren asked the moment they arrived at a closed-off highway.The area was filled with sports cars lined up one after another. Young men and women stood around, most of them clearly from wealthy families. The atmosphere was different, almost exclusive. Strict security protocols were in place, with guards carefully checking IDs at the entrance.“This is what you call a street circuit,” Leon explained as he rolled down his window. “Racing enthusiasts gather here occasionally.”A man in a suit stepped in front of their car, blocking their entry. Before anyone could get inside, they had to pass a checkpoint where identities were verified. Without an invitation, no one was allowed in.“They’re with me,” Leon said smoothly, showing something to the guard.The man leaned slightly to look at the backseat.When his eyes landed on Rafael, his posture immediately changed
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