“I growl, holding my side. It feels like I’m keeping my intestines in there with sheer force of will at this point, though I know that isn’t true. I’m just not used to being the one who gets hurt. I step into my room and the door closes behind me. Number ninety-seven didn’t come easy. The tournament is heating up. Number ninety-seven didn’t want to go down as easy as I thought he would. This time, it became very clear that we were done playing fair and the bosses wanted some blood. T...hey accomplished that by tossing a shank in the ring in the middle of the fight and seeing which one of us wanted it more. Beau, the guy I was fighting, got to it first and he made me feel it. There’s a large rip along my left oblique where he thrust the sharp blade in and twisted down. I think it got stuck on my hip bone and that’s why I didn’t get gutted from tip to taint right there.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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