Chapter 312: Abu Dhabi Inaugural event III

They arrived at the backstage prep room, the one that led directly to the tunnel and the walkout.

It was a large, bustling space filled with staff members and a handful of people important enough to gain access behind the scenes.

His team stood by him, a close-knit group of people who were there for him even though things were under control.

One of the staff approached, clipboard in hand, and gave Damon a nod. "Okay, you're up next. As always, when you hear your music, you're good to go. Good luck."

Damon rolled his shoulders and took a deep breath as he replied, "Yes."

He didn't need to say anything; the time was over for words. His team members quickly looked at each other.

As the seconds went by, the roar of the crowd got closer and louder. Damon could feel it in every part of his body that the time had come.

The tunnel awaited.

The beat started, Lose Yourself.