Greyson As I expected. No question needed. No discussion was required. I won, end of the story. As I jumped off my motor, Owen approached me and hugged me tightly. “Congratulations, man!” All my teammates were congratulating me, shaking hands right and left. I didn’t mean to be so overconfident and cocky; it was never in my DNA to be a loser. And I had Jasper, so I had to prove that I was here to stay and won the race. Also, I had Lola watching me. Plus, Caelan sitting next to her. Jasper approached me and even though a smile beamed on his face, he was kind of pissed off that he lost. But being a professional he was, “Congratulations, Greyson.” Well, he still came in second place. Not bad for a beginner in the MotoGP class. But still, as long I was in the game, he would never beat m