WINTER'S POV
Friday was the day the fight was set to hold, and it didn't stop galloping towards me. The next day was Wednesday, which when Tiger showed up, it became even faster.
Tiger had said she only had three hours to spare. She didn't keep to her words because by the time we were done with the initial three hours, I dropped to the floor in pain, and I expected her to start unwrapping her hands to pack her bags, but she didn't do any of that.
"You're too tired? You can come up to the guest house, have a shower, then lay down for a bit before you go back." I offered generously.
She took one look at me like I had just slapped her in front of everyone she cared about and said, "You can't afford to be tired or weak when you're fighting for your life. Have you ever seen your opponent f
