Elizabeth's POV
Gabriel put his finger in his mouth and whistled. Soon, they started fighting. It was a close race.
Both of them played extremely well, but as Watson was more muscular , he won the round. It was quite evident that used his physical and mental powers effectively.
Gabriel gave him a nod of approval and asked them to come out of the ring.
Time passed and I kept waiting for my turn. That's when I felt a hand entwined with mine. I looked to the side and saw that Eliam was smiling at me.
The other hand grabbed my left hand, this time it was Troy.
"Why are we holding hands?" I asked, confusingly.
It seemed like we were going for a battle.
Eliam didn't answer, but Troy replied, "Eliam grabbed your hand, so I think I should do the same, otherwise I think your left hand will
