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80. A race to remember
Author: Ashdenroth
last update2025-08-23 22:55:48
At seven fifty sharp, the jockeys accompanied their horses to their respective lanes and waited at the starting line.

Meanwhile, a middle-aged man with back-brushed black hair stood atop a raised platform, inside a wooden enclosure. There was a microphone in front of him and a stack of papers on the podium.

Soon, all the members of the Grid Iron club started arriving, quickly filling the stands around the race track.

Theodore Smith and Arthur Cromwell arrived by carriage while Malcolm Browning accompanied Blake on horseback.

“That was really refreshing. One should always go out for rides in the morning. Good for the heart, you know?” Blake said, reining his horse to the side and climbing down cautiously. “You know, if I didn’t hail from the illustrious Warrington family, I might have become a horse jockey myself,” he boasted, showing off his riding skills.

But Malcom Browning had seen enough over the years to know he was just a kid with an obnoxiously large mouth.

"I am sure you would
Ashdenroth

Note: This is chapter 80. The previous one was chapter 79. Sorry for the numbering confusion. Edits will be made soon.

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