Chapter 26: Trial One... Welcome To Hell.
Elara's POV
"It was just a trial Eli, quit jumping." Ian said, looking at the other opponents who were preparing for the real match. All the three teams competing to make the first two teams, mad and scary.
I was about to reply when I felt it, that familiar, bone-deep chill that made every hair on my body stand on end. Like someone had dumped a bucket of ice down my spine.
Damien.
I didn’t need to turn around. My wolf felt it too. Myra, who had been half-snacking on my anxiety, instantly snapped awake.
“Oh hell no,” she hissed. “It’s the protein demon.”
Slowly, like my body was moving through syrup, I turned my head toward the arena entrance. And there he was, walking in like the executioner at my public hanging.
Tall. Furious. Radiating
