#Chapter116

History Repeats Itself

Alexander Lykos

Blood dripped down my chin as a fist struck it against it again, it filled my mouth as another tooth loosened. I stared into Damien’s eyes as spit it out.

The arena he put me in was covered with stains from dried blood, the familiar scents causing my lips to curl… it was the most I could do as the rest of my body was paralysed from the waist down, leaving me unable to do anything besides growl and snarl.

My gaze never faltered as Damien gripped my jaw, tilting it downwards, his eyes searching mine for answers.

“How are you still healing?”

I...