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Chapter 109

Author: Greenwood
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-28 05:08:18

Keira POV

Anger burns inside of me. It's like I've swallowed balls of coal, and now they make a fiery path as they spread through my body.

The crowd around my friend and the fight is thick with the press of sweating bodies. They shout and jeer, filling the mess hall with the sounds of a hundred throats. They surge with excitement, moving like waves in a storm.

Roric's friends are the ones not watching. They form a hard perimeter around the crowd, their job to prevent any interference. Their heads snap up as they see me coming, and they immediately drop into defensive positions. But I have faced every one of them in the ring. I know their moves.

I mow through them with a fury.

My fist cracks as it connects to a jaw bone, sending one person toppling. The impact shoots up my arm. He is already toppling as I spin on my feet, dancing out of the reach of the second. I'm already spinning on my feet, dancing out of the reach of the other person that attacked me. He swings a wild blow inte
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