Chapter 116 The Fight Continues

• Hannah
• The arena was packed with people, their voices mingling into an intense din. The crowd mingled like a throng, excited attendees chattering about the next fight on tonight’s roster. The whole place smelled like sweat, beer, and cheap food.
• Truth be told, I had never really thought much about the fight club. It was commonplace for werewolves to attend fights like this in our pack—in most packs, really—and was often considered one of the staples of pack life.