Betty's POV. 

And then we landed hard on a dusty stone.

I gasped, stumbling as the blinding magic faded.

We were inside a massive arena courtyard.

Roars and jeers echoed from every direction. The scent of blood and dust filled my lungs.

And there, my heart lurched painfully as I saw Alpha Damien. 

Alpha Damien was being dragged across the open ground by Xavier’s men, chains tight around his wrists, his clothes torn, his body bruised but still upright. 

His jaw clenched, and his ...