Ari
Ipaced the room like a caged tiger—pissed.
If Frankie thought I was just going to sit in this room alone and do nothing, he was crazy. This was my gym, and Bones was my fighter. I sure as hell wasn't going to always allow the mighty Freakshow to be the face just because he was a man. I was going to leave and go find Bones myself.
As I exited the room, the distant cheers of the crowd watching the fights before ours reached me.
"Well look what we have here, boys. We might have lost our last fight, but I see a much better prize."
I turned to see four men exiting a room and blocking my access to the main area. I quite literally had my back against the wall.
A menacing grin spread across the leader's battered face, revealing a set of crooked teeth. By the amount of blood and bruising on his face, it was clear he had lost the cage fight.
His eyes glinted with an unsettling hunger as they raked over me.
