Fighting Hearts
“Of course. She never forgets.”
Aria stayed silent, but her fingers clenched into fists in her lap. She had been by Kai’s side at every training, every dawn, every bag strike, every combat drill. She never wanted the spotlight—that was never why she trained with him. But the thought of Kai stepping back into that world, one dominated by Damian Cross, stirred fear and anger in equal measure.
Christopher went on: “Five stops. Berlin, Tokyo, Los Angeles, São Paulo, and the final gala in Budapest. The best fighters in the world.” He looked up at Kai. “And yes, Damian Cross’s name is on the list. Main event, headliner.”
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