Guess you can’t expect a wolf to go vegan.

Logan had told me Harris wanted Caleb to win. All I could do now was hope Caleb would make it through okay.

The match started, and Caleb stepped onto the court, his eyes darting around nervously.

He scanned the front row, exchanging glances with Ashton and Logan, then kept searching the seats, looking for… someone.

When his gaze finally landed on me, his whole face tensed up.

Then Harris raised his hand in a quick ...