JESSICA POV
I closed my eyes and gnashed my teeth in pain as Dark Knight connected a punch to Murphy’s rib and the rest of the competitors all cheered on with excitement on their faces.
The thought of stopping Darknight filled my mind, but I remember the words of Murphy at one time we were together,
HE doesn’t like his fight interrupted or any one having sympathy for him.
“This is what you are going to get in the tournament girl” Darknight said, while pointing in my direction with a smile on his face.
He is such an i***t.
Murphy grabbed his hips and I could tell he was in serious pain. I turned to Baron, who had no emotion on his face.
“Is there nothing that can be done?” I asked.
“This is the brutal nature of werewolf combat. Murphy ought to have understood what he was getting him
