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Ava Adam let out a cold snort. "I don't need to win the championship—I just need to beat you. We'll face each other soon enough, and I'll defeat you in front of the whole nation."

Chloe Bishop smiled faintly. "I'll be waiting."

With those words, Ava Adam turned and strode confidently onto the track. A wave of cheers rose around her—her name mixed with Freya's