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.

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 doing my best. All I need to do is just bring her to her knees and

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

“Fight!” She exclaims.

will… when

an idea occurring to me, move to the left,

and I

knocked. from me. I gasp as I try to regain

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

a clumsy punch of my

head connects with the

weight training machines. I roll over as she lunges at me and I catch her with my feet,

Goddess, I hope I

force into my feet, throwing her over myself and straight into the machinery behind us. I flinch when I hear the clang of the machine and the pained whimper that comes from her before her body lands on the floor. I spin around, getting

“That was low.”

at me, and I do the same, but

up straight at her

it and my knee connects straight with her face. She falls and I drop to the ground, stumbling as I turn to look at

thumping loudly in my ear. The adrenaline rushes through me. My head hurt from when she pulled my hair and

voice

She’s still on the floor, slowly getting

interest.

you alright?”

to her. She smacks it away and

for Zedkiel to place a hand on my shoulder.

a lot more damage

wouldn’t heal. 1

at the woman who, to my horror, is bleeding from her nose. “You

were happy to spar

you got hurt, you get

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

looks up sharply. “Zedkiel… they can-”

I bite back a whimper as pain rushes

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