Harrison woke to the thunderous wagons, and forced the scowl from his face. He replaced it with a look of indifference that felt as forced as would a smile.
He hated that they were all forced to participate in things like the games. Everything that was overseen by the adults just made him angry. More fuel for the fire that he'd one day light.
For now, he forced it all from his mind and dressed with the cool facade that masked his contempt.