Katie
The fight had begun.
The tension in the air was almost suffocating.
My pulse thrummed as I watched Frank and Logan circle each other in the sparring pit with their muscles taut with anticipation. Their bare chests were slick with sweat. And their bodies were already showing the first signs of bruising.
The first real strike came from Frank.
With blinding speed, he lunged forward, and aimed a brutal right hook at Logan’s ribs. Logan twisted and narrowly avoided the blow. But Frank was already coming at him again. This time, with a sharp jab to the shoulder. It connected, sending Logan stumbling back a step.
A murmur rippled through the crowd. Frank was faster than expected.
But Logan wasn’t about to be outmatched.
Recovering quickly, he used his momentum to pivot and deliver
