Arian was scared for his life. The first thing on his mind was to keep that essence sting fucking far away from his existence.

With panic in his eyes, he looked left and right. High and low, but there was no escape.

There was only one entrance and one exit to the den. The same one that barely barricaded them from the barbaric fight that was happening in that sunken pit.

Arian was trying his best not to watch, but the crowd, gasping with their full attention glued, made him curious.

He stared past the blood on the ground now as the first wolf crawled. Staring into his eyes now,...