25. A Match

EVANGELINE.

“Ok then, on three. One… Two… Three!” Chasyn signal goes and in a blink, Maryka darts at me, punching me across the face. I gasp as my head snaps to the side, feeling the jarring pain in my

neck and cheeks as I stumble back.

Zedkiel snarls, about to step forward. At the

same time Chasyn does, his eyes widening in

alarm and fear for his Luna. “It’s fine. We’re

fine. Please.” I whisper to Zedkiel, the taste of

blood in my mouth. My heart thumps loudly and I look at the brunette. A competitive glint in

her eyes.

Of course, there will be… they will all want to

win…

“Let them go at it, it will help Evangeline.” Chasyn murmurs, walking around to his

brother. I have a feeling it’s to stop him in case he tries something against Maryka. Zedkiel’s eyes narrow but he says nothing, his eyes burning red…

I focus on Maryka, thinking she went straight

for the face.

“Are there any rules?” I ask.

“None.” Zedkiel replies coldly.

nod and look at Maryka, who had an expression that I recognise pretty well on her face. The look of someone who doesn’t really like me but is pretending for others… It was disappointing but I didn’t let it show on my face. I need to focus on winning and

time I duck. Moving aside, I stumble back as she spins. on the ball of her feet. She’s lithe and

“Fight!” She exclaims.

will… when you’re tired…

the room, an idea occurring to me, move to

and I

and I stagger back, the breath knocked. from me. I gasp as I try

pain shoot up my arm

them. She yanks my hair back and I throw a clumsy punch of my own. She catches my fist, twisting

gasp when I land with a thump on my ass before she shoves me back. My head

feet away from one of the large weight training machines. I roll over as she lunges at me and I catch her with my feet, which connect with

I hope I don’t overdo it.

us. I flinch when I hear the clang of the machine and the pained whimper

“That was low.”

I reply, glancing at the machine behind her once again. She runs at me, and I do the same, but instead of attacking her, I jump, grabbing onto the top bar

up

she doesn’t expect it and my knee connects straight with her face. She falls and I drop

adrenaline rushes through me. My head hurt from when she pulled my hair and

his voice holding

She’s still on the floor, slowly getting up and I look at Zedkiel, who

interest.

sorry. Are you alright?” I

hand out to her. She smacks it

only for Zedkiel to place a hand on my shoulder. I flinch, feeling the

She had done a lot more

wouldn’t heal. 1

down at the woman who, to my horror, is bleeding from

were happy

you got

hate fake people, Maryka. Consider this a warning. Stay away from my woman unless it’s

up sharply.

his shirt, taking hold of my wrist as he pulls me towards the door. I bite back a whimper as pain rushes through my aching arm. But my heart is thumping for

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