Third person's POV
Liora stood off to the side, her phone already in her hand, thumbs moving quickly. She didn’t waste time with pleasantries, didn’t waste time with fear. The moment the enforcers told her she needed to come to the station to give her statement, she had already opened a chat with Mirabel.
'Pull surveillance from the track. Every camera, every angle. I want footage of whoever entered the race after me. Prioritize speed. Send it as soon as you can'
She hit send, slipped the phone into her palm, and straightened her shoulders. The enforcers waited politely, but tension could still be felt. So many eyes were watching them, wanting to see the outcome of this mess. People were whispering, wondering who Liora was to stand up to the great Selene. They were curious to kn
