The East Colosseum, a forgotten corner of the academy, lay ahead. Smaller than even Galen's personal training grounds, it was a space barely acknowledged by the students or staff.
The authorities didn't seem to care about it, making it an ideal spot for anything off the radar. Liam had stumbled upon it during one of his solitary walks, noting its emptiness and the distinct lack of scrutiny around it. Today, it would serve its purpose.
Liam walked ahead with his hands casually tucked into his pockets, his steady pace leading the way. Behind him, Chris and his lackeys followed, their hushed conversation barely audible over their footsteps.
"Hey, Chris?" Logan leaned forward slightly, keeping his voice low.
"What?" Chris snapped, his eyes narrowing in irritation.
"I don't trust this guy," Logan muttered, his gaze darting toward Liam. "Where do you think he's taking us?"
"Yeah, it feels like a trap," Lucian added, his unease evident.
