Chapter Thirty Four

Harley’s POV

Lucianna entered the arena with an expression I have… never saw in that face before.

I couldn’t stay at the ground where I think I can protect her more since I’ll be closer. The organizers urged me one floor up and I sat there with the audiences.

My mind was wandering as my eyes went to look up to where Roscoe is. He’s still there where we left him, and his smile and eyes are screaming a victory.

A victory I cannot understand.

“The winner of this round will be the champion of the North nth Female Fighters Game!”

Lucianna was standing straight, her eyes...