Cass looked back and watched as they brought two shifters to the middle of the makeshift stadium. Initially, the two men refused to fight. But rather quickly, the guards jabbed both men with something. Whatever it was, it seemed to make them change their minds. In a flash, both men tore out of their clothes and shifted.
The jaguar and tiger shifter began to tear at each other with a ferocity that Cass had never witnessed. The stands filled up with gawking onlookers that started egging the shifters on, betting on who would win.
“It's a fight club," Lance snarled with fury. “They are forcing us to fight for their own entertainment! I'll kill those b*stards!"
Cass silently echoed Lance's sentiment. He wanted to kill those b*stards as well.
Cass could feel the rage wafting off his pack. Sh
