Hera POV
I yank my arm free from Zero's grip,my voice low and furious.
“What am I doing here? Let's start with what he is doing here?” I jerk my head toward Mason. He is no longer laying on the floor,just swaying in the ring, barely dodging a punch.
“Why the f**k would he be fighting in the ring ? What is this place?” I ask.
Zero’s eyes dart to the ring, then back to me.
“This is where he goes when he wants to escape reality.” Zero explains and I can't help the scoff that leaves my lips.
“ Escape reality? More like getting himself killed. This is pure madness,Zero.” I snap in anger. I can't believe this. These kinds of fighting arenas are not legal and most of them operate on fight to death slogans once you step into the ring.
I can't believe Mason knew that and still came here.
