The stone hall outside the library turned into a blur as Roan dragged me along, his grip on my collar tight enough to choke me.
"Wait, wait! Hold your damn horses!" I barked, twisting my shoulder hard.
I finally broke free from his grip, making us both stop just a few feet from the heavy library doors. I stumbled forward, quickly fixing my dusty coat.
"At least let me walk on my own, you bastard!" I hissed, glaring at him. "Why are you running like a madman anyway? Let me guess. Someone finally made Arthur angry? Or did a senior say something about his friends? Amelia maybe?"
Roan paused, breathing hard, a crazy grin on his face. He shook his head, his silver hair flying. "No! It was not like that! No one provoked him. Arthur went to the registration boards himself and issued a formal challenge."
I frowned. "He did what? The hell is wrong with him? Who did he even challenge?"
"Your girlfriend. Seris," Roan said.
My eyes went wide. Girlfriend? Seris?
