Davina's POV
I had no clue what to expect, but this definitely wasn't it. The underground fight ring was like stepping into another universe—raw, brutal, and dangerously addictive.
Smoke, sweat, and pure adrenaline choked the air. Half of the massive underground space screamed luxury—strippers spinning around poles while men hurled cash at them, neon lights pulsing across the walls. The other half was total mayhem...a huge ring packed with hungry spectators, all eyes glued to the savage fight happening inside.
My eyes went wide watching two fighters tear into each other, blood streaming down one guy's face while the crowd went absolutely insane.
This is completely nuts, I thought, my heart hammering against my ribs. I couldn't wrap my head around Irvin fighting in a hellhole like this.
Honestly, I had no idea Irvin even fought.
