Shift

Light-POV

Simon circles me with a disturbing smirk on his face while i circle him with the resistance of the urge to strock my left shoulder to reduce the pain from the silver bite.

The field was now crouded with pack wolves and the stranger wolves that came to fight for me-which were a huge help by the way- and Mitchl at the front lines stood opposite from my father.

My breath was labourd and i was slightly shaking.

My white hoddy was no longer white but red and the left side of the shoulder was ripped. I was limping from the balance on my foot. I looked down and realized that i was wearing only one shoe. I must have lost the other one at the battle. So i took it off to maintaine balance and stood bare foot on the field.

The match has already begun a few minutes ago but Simin took his time to study me. My every move made him smirk and there is nothing more i want right now that to wipe it off his face.

Kevin pops in my head suddenly and i felt realy sad. I haven't seen him in person f