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.

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

Moving aside, I stumble back as she spins. on the ball of her feet. She’s lithe and fast, wasting no time in between

“Fight!” She exclaims.

will… when

me, move to the left, her

and I

from me. I gasp as I try to

pain shoot up my arm as her punch connected

of my own. She catches

a thump on my ass before she shoves me back. My head connects

roll over as she lunges at me and I catch her with my feet, which connect with her stomach. Grabbing her arms, I

Goddess, I hope I

clang of the machine and the pained whimper that comes from her before her body lands on the floor. I spin around, getting up as she growls staggering to

“That was low.”

runs at me, and I do the same, but instead of attacking her, I jump, grabbing onto the top

leg up straight at her jaw.

knee connects straight with her face. She falls and I drop to the ground,

from when she pulled

says, his voice holding a hint

his way over to her. She’s still on the floor, slowly getting up and I look at Zedkiel, who is watching me with

interest.

Are you alright?” I

her. She smacks it

to place a hand on my shoulder. I flinch, feeling the pain

had done a lot more damage

wouldn’t heal. 1

He says firmly, looking down at the woman who, to my horror, is bleeding

You were happy to spar

you got hurt,

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

up sharply. “Zedkiel…

pulls me towards the door. I bite back a whimper

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