Chapter 194: Debate

Jack fought off the biggest feeling of deja vu he had ever had. He stood with grips, Politions, and consultants milling around him underneath the stage of the International Congress Combouya. This was his big debate, the final one before the election. He nervously twisted his ring about his finger as he fought a bout of nausea.

Alexandra put a hand on his arm. "You don't look well."

Henry squeezed his other shoulder with a hand. "Just remember your talking points and smile. It's almost your turn."

They led him to the line of candidates taking the spiral staircase upward. They released him and at the same time both said, "Good luck."

"We're counting on you to win this," Henry added.