Chapter 430. Ride for Pleasure

Chantel Aeden Revia

"Let's do it. Don't cry if I break a bone or two," she warns, stretching her arms.

"You can break all my bones, Zillah. I'd still beat you. Broken bones and all," I retort confidently, cracking my knuckles.

I'm talking a lot of smack for someone who said she'd lose quickly only seconds ago. Zillah notices that too, smirking slightly.

"We'll see about that," she replies, stepping back and assuming a fighting stance.

Zillah slides the large sliding doors open, revealing the boxing ring in front of us. Seats surround it, and there's a different door used as a second entrance. That compels me to think that they use this place to bet on fighters.

"Oh shit, we're fighting? You're fighting, doll?" Mera asks, materializing right beside me, her arm dangling on my shoulder.

"Yes, we are. Sparring," I confirm, rolling my shoulders to loose