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.

doesn’t really like me but is pretending for others… It was disappointing but I didn’t let it show on my face.

at me again, and this time I duck. Moving aside, I stumble back as she spins. on the ball of her feet. She’s lithe and fast, wasting no time in between attacks. I keep ducking and she becomes increasingly frustrated.

“Fight!” She exclaims.

when you’re

to me, move

and I

stagger back, the breath knocked. from me. I gasp as I try to regain myself only for her to punch

head, feeling the jarring pain shoot up my arm as her

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

I land with a thump on my ass before she shoves me back. My head connects with the ground, and I can feel

just a few 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 her

Goddess, I hope I don’t overdo it.

when I hear the clang of the machine and the pained whimper that comes from

“That was low.”

I do the same, but instead of attacking her, I jump, grabbing onto the top bar of

my leg up straight at her

She falls and I drop to the ground,

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

wins.” Zedkiel says, his voice holding

floor, slowly

interest.

Are you alright?” I whisper,

to her. She smacks it away and

a hand on my shoulder.

lot more damage and

wouldn’t heal. 1

ground.” He says firmly, looking down at the woman who, to my horror,

You were happy to spar

you

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

looks up sharply.

towards the door. I bite back a whimper as pain rushes through my aching arm. But my heart is thumping for another reason… He called me

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