#Chapter 227: Back Of The Pack

Elara’s POV

Back under the pavilion for another break before the next contest, I sat at one of the picnic tables with my arms stretched out and ice packs over my aching muscles.

“There’s no reason for you to participate in the final event,” Carlotta said to me, echoing previous warnings made by both Ginny and Kaelia. “You’ve done well in the other events. No one will fault you for sitting this one