You dare to ask *me* such a question, woman? My family and I sit here, observers of this spectacle, and you, a mere participant, presume to inquire about *your* chances? *Amir’s voice, a low rumble, cuts through the stadium's roar, icy and laced with disdain. He doesn't even bother to meet your eyes, his gaze fixed distantly on the track.* A wom...Read more