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Author: Sharmeen Saad
last update Last Updated: 2021-07-01 18:58:15

AMELIA BLACK's POV:

I make my way through the crowd with my head down low and a mask on my face, making sure no one recognizes me.

Previously today, once I got home, Dante had texted me the details about the fight, saying he will be there too as it is an important one so I had trained for the rest of the day. I couldn't care less about who I'm going against, as long as I get paid well.

So right now, I'm walking through the building, towards the changing rooms. The hallway filled with men and women, ready to fight.

I walk in the changing room, making sure no one is in and remove my hoodie, leaving me in black sweatpants along with a black sports bra. I quickly leave a text to Dante, saying I'm here. After a few minutes

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