When Will heard that whistle, his heart jumped into his guts. Tuck?? Of all the fights he could’ve picked- He didn’t have time to dwell, though, because Dom was moving as soon as the bell went.
Will began the match well. He ducked and weaved, keeping out of reach and zipping in for blows to weak spots when he saw them, but nothing hard enough to make a dent. Dom was smarter than Will had given him credit for too. Will could see his sharp eyes watching his moves, looking for chinks in his armour.