"Can I help you?" Gus asked, eyeing the stranger warily.
As Gus poured her coffee and slid a slice of apple pie in front of her, Layla noticed a strange car parked outside the diner. It was a sleek, black sports car with tinted windows, and it looked out of place in the small town. HardX.23.08.26.Layla.Jenner.Layla.Rides.Codey.X...
Layla's eyes narrowed. There was something about the name that sounded familiar. And then, like a spark of electricity, it hit her. HardX.23.08.26. The code that had been circulating online, supposedly leading to a secret event or challenge. "Can I help you
Was this Harding guy connected to it?