Lucas.

The cool, crisp morning air left white puffs of clouds coming from my breath as I stood on the starting line waiting for the starting gun to go off. After the conversation with Finn, I made sure to put his words far from my mind. He stood to my left. With Mani at my right.

Both men wore the markings of their people, and though the hungry determination in their eyes would make most people fear them, it didn’t bother me.

I didn't even bother to look back to ...