And Then There Were Four (Lilith Carrie)

Chapter 175: Confronting Issues

Telling Solina off ended up being the beginning of a great day. Sansa had made it her personal objective to guide me through how to make an eventful Solstice game, and according to her, this was something they usually did every few years, but this time... it was going to be epic.

Why was it going to be epic? Because she said, she was helping me plan.

The laughter that escaped me upon this proclamation was uncontrollable, but I loved her for that. She had turned my worries and fears around and made me realize I was freaking out for nothing. Not to mention pointing out that if Trixie happened to pop back once... she was definitely bound to do it again.

The girl was notorious for doing things spontaneously.

“So where are we going?* My question followed a twenty-minute walk uptown, and when the arena came into view, I found myself growing more confused as to where we were headed.

Turning her gaze to me, Sansa scoffed, "I figured the giant arena ahead of us was a dead giveaway, Cassie."

She was annoyed with me asking questions, and that made it all the more amusing when I did ask them. Yet, nudging her shoulder with mine, I was able to get her to smile quite easily. "You know I just enjoy teasing you... but for real though... why are we going to the arena?“

“Because that's where the shit’s taking place. I figured our first stop would be to the arena to get a good look at the area and maybe get some ideas."

“Sure it wasn't because you wanted to watch the guys sparring?" The smirk that blessed the corner of my lips made Sansa roll her eyes.

“Shut the hell up..." she muttered, smiling back at me. "I can't help it, they are gorgeous to look at."

She wasn't wrong, and as we made our way through the tunnel, the view of the field came into view as well as the many half-naked bodies upon it. "Maybe this was a good idea..."

“See, I told you," she mumbled back as we made our way down the steps towards the concert seating towards the front. "I think sitting close would be better. Helps to get a good view of the competitors."

I wasn't sure what she meant by that. I knew that it was a competition, but I didn't think it was open to everyone. I had figured it was just all those high socialites I had met the other day. “Wait... anyone can join?"

Looking over at me as we took our seats, she raised a brow in confusion. "Uh, yeah, of course. Didn't they tell you anything about this shit?"

“Obviously not."

I had told Sansa I didn't know anything about this crap, but I suppose it would make sense that they at least would give me the basic rundown. I

you to help me because I literally know nothing." Sansa nodded in understanding as

there with the

Their toned bodies in various shades of bronze glistened underneath the sun as they messed around with each other, pretending to spar and wrapping each other in headlocks. "You mean the

in laughter. "Those are wolf half-breeds. They are typical jocks you would see on earth, but they love a good challenge. Last tournament, the tall one with the golden brown hair lost by half a point and has kept

other words, he needs

sighed. “Yeah... and he is a complete asshole. However, since you're the prize, he may try to approach you. Just don't fall for his bullshit...

me about the different people on the field who would end up signing up to compete. Most wouldn't as they weren't interested, but there were a lot

the competition, I didn't miss the dark-haired figure of a man I knew all too well walking across the field to spar. Lucas looked as gorgeous as he did the day I met him, and from the looks of his bulked-out muscles, he had spent a lot of his time on this training field

Sansa asked, pulling me from the dazed thoughts I had. As much as I didn't want to admit that he did

sex machine, and even with our bond broken, I still yearned for

he is entering..." I muttered, "he won't talk to me,

tried to focus my attention away from him, I couldn't. He stood across the field, his body shining in the setting sun, and as if he knew

had no fucking clue, but I

wanted answers. "I'm going to

"didn't that end up badly last

he looked at me when he realized what he had done was heartbreaking. The moment he realized he was the reason I wasn't alive, he wanted to die. The

I didn't allow that. It wasn't his fault entirely. Inanna had been poisoning his

staring at where he stood, no longer looking at me but instead

like he has spent most of his time out

always, and as she nudged me with her shoulder, she urged me to go and speak

me for the most part as I made my way towards Lucas, and with the hoots and hollers of the men on

the moment I approached him, "I have

to you..." The stern tone of my comment caught his attention, and

I thought we already made it