KEVIN
"Are you sure about this Kev? Last time--" I cut off what Astherielle was about to say by shaking my head.
"I told you, I wasn't myself last time." Astherielle made a face. She stared at me up and down, scrutinizing me with her eyes while she folded her arms across her chest.
"If you end up getting humiliated for the second time, just remember that I tried to warn you. Good luck."
I did not need luck. The sound of cheers erupted the moment I stepped out and joined Margaux in the make shift arena at the basement of Rhythm. The previous location of Rhythm had a much bigger basement compared to the new one. Adjustments had been made to accommodate the space. Even so, the crowd of people gathered daily did not reduce.
