Chapter 51. Recount

The murmurs of the crowd crescendoed into a cacophony as confusion swept through the grand hall like a tempest. Camila, her dark hair framing her face glanced around at the ruffled attendees, their patience wearing thin.

“Please, everyone!” an event staff member called out, his voice straining to be heard over the din. “We ask for your understanding as we ensure the integrity of this competition. Every entry will undergo a thorough second review.”

Camila clenched her jaw, her eyes reflecting the flicker of uncertainty that danced across the faces of the audience. Tension clung to the air, thick and palpable.

Beside her, Travis Turner descended the steps from the stage, his tailored suit accentuating his sturdy frame. He blended seamlessly with the crowd, yet stood apart with an air of quiet assurance.

“Can’t believe they’re doing a