7. Repay

Elena

I stepped forward under then again the sound of Isabella still rang in my ears.

“Mia Bella.” Damon said again behind me and I let out a breath of relief.

“You dropped this.” He said. And his hand was the keys to my apartment. I snatched out of his hand and mumbled a “thank you”, before resuming my trip. The car that was moving slowly had also disappeared thankfully.

I got to the arena on time and met up with Paul, Edmond, and Julian once again. This time, my three friends brought out a collective of €100.

"We're going to give this to you and again, place bets for us," Julian had told me the night before on a phone call. "Whatever it is you did last time, do it again," he said.

Together, we bet upwards of €300. Of course, I had contributed most of it because I still had quite a bit of money from the previous win even though most of it had gone to my stepfather's problem.

I didn't really know much about the night fighters, but with a quick glance, I knew who was going to win