Elizabeth
I had never felt this afraid in my entire life. So afraid that my breath caught in my throat as my two mates entered the battle ring.
I tried to convince myself that this wasn't my fault.
That Jameson and Winston were always going to have this fight and that Jameson looking at me before challenging Winston didn't have any relevance.
They began to circle each other and at some unspoken signal that I couldn't recognize, they went at each other.
They were on their two feet in the beginning, moving so fast that their movements blurred and Jameson's foot reached out to trip Winston who didn't fall for the feint as he threw a punch that had Jameson on his back in seconds.
Jameson lingered on the ground for a few more heartbeats and when Winston approached him, to finish him,
