Chapter 886 One Punch Lesson

• Pain flared through Hayden's ribs, yet pride scorched hotter. He lurched upright and charged again, stubborn as a bull who had forgotten the matador's first cut.
• Annabeth's brows pinched. Whatever spark of interest she might have felt drained away; the fight was already meaningless.
• She curled her right hand into a tight fist. The instant Hayden swung, she shifted first—her punch driving straight into the center of his chest.