Chapter 45
- AMBER
- Sweat dripped down my brow, but I didn’t wipe it away. My chest heaved up and down as I tried to control my breathing, my eyes not leaving the man in front of me. He was a professional fighter, one of the most dangerous I'd fought so far and the third I was fighting that night.
- Despite the cuts and internal bruises I'd probably gotten, it was exciting, and worth it because he was losing.