Xade’s pov

“You’re going to flunk your classes,” Xaden warned as I walk toward the door, my duffel bag in my hand and a water bottle clutched in the other.

I stiffen. “Dad’s going to bite down your neck if you do and he’ll chew me up too for not forcing you to actually go to your classes man.” He continued, moving off the couch and stretched. “You haven’t attended one in a week and have been going to the gym instead.”

“Oh,” Kaylee the rogue girl squeaked low as she entered the room, her eyes shyly looking at Xaden whose torso is revealed because of his stretch.

He smirked, purposefully stretching once more until the poor girl’s face is beet red. I shook my head and mind-linked him to quit it.

‘She’s my mate, I want to tease her,’ he whined in my head, yet still put his arms down.

‘I know, but she’s still uncomfortable and scared of us. You need to relax and let her get more comfortable with you,’ I warned him.

With a sigh he gives up and removes his eyes off her enough for her to figure out her speech. “I-I-

“Spit it out.” I grumble, already wanting to get out of here.

Kaylee nervously wring her hands together and looked over at Xander who growled at me in warning. “I-need some-female stuff.” She blushed red, looking at the floor in embarrassment.

right now to a match, Xander will help you. Just let him know what you need.” I nudged my head to a

his way over to her. Seeing this as my time

have my first match after coming back here. The owner was a werewolf so he remembered me. However I went from being the

were ripped to avoid any confusion amongst the humans and I’m happy the owner let me start back today. Boxing had always been what that made me calm down a bit, my human flesh. And now

been a week since I’ve been to the campus, but not a week since I last seen her. Call me creepy, but I’ve watched her silently every single day whenever am not in the gym punching bags. Watched her to the point one

his deal, a secret for a secret. So he allowed me to watch her from afar without him

die out even

Avery’s pov

making each other eat their fists. Melissa gripped me and dragged

not make it seem as if it was swallowing me whole. I think I look good and

get her words across since the cheers were a bit

I didn’t want to feel jealous but he was the one guy I actually like. Yet…she was purposefully trying to make this a competition to see who

ended when the crowd erupted in loud cheers and Melissa gripped me so hard I thought my arm would break off. “It’s his turn! It’s his turn! Look!” She pointed to

and my heart flipped. Something is drawing me to him, something

with anticipation as Xade walks into the ring, his shorts loose a bit on his hip, the V on his stomach leading to abs that look so

of

stilled on me. My breath caught in my throat.

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