"What the hell is happening?” I lean over to Thatcher Stag as I see some officials hauling Ty out of the arena. He shrugs. “Surely this isn’t typical after a fight?”

I hear the door slam and through the windows of the box, I see Matty running down the hall. I sigh and reach for my bag. I do a quick mental scan through Ty’s contract, remembering he has a morality clause in there and specific language about instigating a fight. They’re replaying the whole thing on the ...