Leo's POV
My heart felt heavy as I watched Scarlett walk away. Her head was held high, but I could see the truth in the small shake of her shoulders.
I saw the whole thing. Elara wasn't trying to win that fight—she was trying to ruin Scarlett's face. Scarlett only defended herself, but now she was walking away alone, looking like the person who had done something wrong.
I looked back at the center of the ring, and my blood turned to ice.
Ethan was still on his knees. His hands were shaking as he reached for Elara. The healers were already there, using their powers to close her wounds. The deep cut Scarlett had made on Elara's chest was already fading away. Soon, there would be nothing left but a tiny pink mark. She was fine. But Ethan was staring at her with so much worry—a look he had never once given Scarlett.
