Creed’s pov.

“What are you?” I ask Ethan as I slam him into the ground.

He wheezes as the breath is knocked out of his lungs, “dragon… werewolf…” he gasps out, struggling to get to his feet.

“Enough, get out of the ring,” I say, shaking my head in disappointment.

Walking towards Ryan he had a knowing look on his face, “that looked like fun,” he chuckled, “who are you choosing next?”

“You,” I say with a smirk, turning around and going back into the ring. ...