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.

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

on the ball of her feet. She’s

“Fight!” She exclaims.

will… when you’re

the room, an idea occurring to me, move to the left,

and I

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

head, feeling the jarring pain shoot up my arm

of my

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

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

I don’t overdo

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

“That was low.”

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

up straight

straight with her face. She falls and I drop to the ground, stumbling as I turn to look

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

his voice holding

the floor, slowly getting up and I look at Zedkiel, who is watching

interest.

alright?” I whisper,

She

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

She had done a lot more

wouldn’t heal. 1

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

were happy to spar and

yet the moment you got hurt,

this a warning. Stay away from

looks up sharply. “Zedkiel… they

two have helped enough. Let’s go, Evangeline.” He grabs 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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