Alan, the Champion — Chapter 14: The Ceremony
It became a ritual. Every Monday, for almost two years, in the same spot.
Before he was King, he was cannon fodder, a convict, a killer. At thirteen, he ran grown men.
It became a ritual. Every Monday, for almost two years, in the same spot.
Before he was King, he was cannon fodder, a convict, a killer. At thirteen, he ran grown men.