The passion.

Chapter 19

[The passion]

I rushed over to Ian to check what his locket says. It says “only old friends can give the deserved pride.”

“He will never let you win. You have to take the bead back.” I said.

“I can not take it back.” Ian yelled

Tyler let go of my hand. “You say this wine is for a Victor lord, and you bring it for Ian when you know we are pitched against each other?” He asked and then laughed.

“I know he will win. That is why you envy him so much. Because he is stronger.” I said.

The arena was full of whispers. Tyler had won two rounds of the three. The eeriness of silence ached my head. Tyler rushing off towards Ian with all the force he could find in him, was the last thing I saw before collapsing.

***

It is late in the afternoon, and still no sign of Ian arriving back in his Castle. Kendra asked me to fill her in the stories which she had already concluded where amazing, but I was not really in the mood to. My larger attention was focused on any possible news ab