CHAPTER FORTY EIGHT
Jamari entered the battle arena, taking her seat among fellow warriors who patiently awaited their turns. She was genuinely surprised by the look of the setting; the arena was very big, with spectators circling it from their seats, leaving a spacious central field for the event that was about to hold.
Corvus shifted his eyes to the opposite side across the field and spotted Reagan, who sat still with Kira and Cedrick standing beside him, accompanied by other highly respected individuals—easily recognizable by their dignified appearance. She nervously bit her lower lip, unsure of what to expect. The thought of her impending death in front of a big audience like this left her feeling trapped, with no clear escape from Lyra.