The excitement from the contest had finally died down, but that didn’t stop the chaos inside my head as it was only getting started. I sat alone in the quiet quarters the Lycans had, thanks to whatever my Lord had done, generously given to us, staring blankly at the wall, thinking aloud about everything that happened at the arena. The entire contest ended in a complete chaos after the show, but my mind kept drifting back to those two mysterious fighters who had shown up out of nowhere dressed in white.
There was something off about them. The weremage among them had an incredible, undeniable strength, but that wasn’t even what shook me the most. It was how I felt some sort of connection to her. The most important thing, the thing that had my heart beating madly against my ribs, was the g
