Amaris’ POV
The whole arena boiled over when my opponent shifted into his wolf form. His wolf was big yet covered in different scars that signaled his warlike nature. Without a wolf, I am no match for him.
“Catch her, Gordon! FCK HER ALREADY AND I’M NEXT!” Someone from the crowd shouted and they laughed again. I glanced at Mia and she was looking at me with a very serious face although in her eyes lies hatred. She hates the likes of these men.
“Use your brain and not your heart. Kill to survive.”
Mia's words hovered in my head. I adjusted my breathing and slowed my pace, tightening the grip on the knife in my hand. I avoided him with a rollover when that wolf pounced trying to get me. I quickly ran to the back of him, trying to find a way to deal with him.
The wolf sensed my presence
