Russel watched the beginning part of the fight, his nerves a bundle of tightly wound wires. Every time Drake came for Lola, he felt his heart jump in his chest. He tried not to let himself be so overcome with worry that he lost his mind to it. That, however, was a hard thing for him. His body kept twitching like it wanted to jump out of his seat and race down to the Pit to rescue her. It was powerful, that urge. He glanced over at King Finley once during this whole endeavor and found him ...