Alpha Nathan’s POV
“You are going up next against Alpha Justin,” Father Sampson announced as I nodded, continuing to check the edge of my sword to ensure it was still sharp. This was the third round of the fight, and I had effortlessly won against all the men I faced.
“Are you okay? You seem distracted,” Father Sampson asked, his brows furrowing. I only sighed. All my thoughts were consumed by Lisa. I just wanted to win the fight and go to her.
“I’m fine, Father. You don’t have to worry about me,” I replied, taking a deep breath while scanning the field, which was full of eager spectators.
The crowd roared anticipating the next match. Alpha Justin, bulky and confident, had already defeated his previous opponents with ease. I couldn’t afford to let my mind wander now—not when so much wa
