Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

Chapter 193: Foolish Behavior

Cassie.

I wasn't quite sure what to make of what Balder had said, but the more and more I thought about it, I couldn't help but wonder if he was trying to tell me something secretly without exactly coming out and saying it, which seemed to be the usual kind of thing that happened around this place.

The moment the sparring games had finished for the day, I took my leave with Sansa and made my way down the stone steps toward the main courtyard door, eager to be able to check and see if Lucas was okay. It was clear he had taken a beating from Soren, and I felt incredibly bad that he had, especially since he was so eager to prove himself in front of everybody. And yet when he lost, it seemed like he was just ridiculed over it.

Afterward, men scattered around the area talking and hanging out after everything had finished. I followed Sansa down the corridors toward the main door and I couldn't help but stop next to the door that led to the shower areas. It must have been where Lucas had gone after everything was said and done. And as I halted there, Sansa looked over her shoulder at me with curiosity.

"What are you doing?" she asked as she stood staring at me with her brows furrowed together and a look of confusion on her face.

"I think I should go check and see if Lucas is okay."

Shaking her head from side to side, she frowned. 'I don’t think that's a good idea, Cassie. He is already dealing with a loss... having you go in there is only going to make things worse.'

"What are you talking about?" I scoffed with annoyance, "I'm just there checking on him.'

Crossing my arms over my chest, I frowned at the way she was acting. How could she think that I would make things worse? I was, at one point in time, Lucas's mate, and he cared for me greatly. He would never get upset at me for checking on him.

After a moment of the stare down, a smile crossed her face as she gestured toward the door. "Okay, then. By all means, go check on him. Just don't come complaining to me when it backfires.'

Her words caused me to hesitate as I glanced toward the door and then back to her. Maybe she was right, but at the same time, I couldn't help but feel the pull to check. The image of him bleeding was imprinted in my mind, and I just had to make sure that he was safe.

In frustration, I huffed out and moved toward the door causing Sansa to groan as she turned walking away and I entered the darkened pathway. The smell of rank body odor caused me to gag as I made my way toward the lockers and searched for the dark head of hair I had grown to love over time.

“Whoa! What do v/e have here, men?!' The hoots and hollers of multiple men made me internally wish I had listened to Sansa. Their testosterone levels must have been through the roof because as I walked past them, they licked their lips and fucked me with their eyes.

“Get over yourselves,' I snapped as I pushed past them in search of Lucas.

in front of me, causing me to halt in my tracks as I looked up into the eyes of none other than Soren. The man who had caused Lucas harm today. He stood in front of me completely naked with a smirk on his face and his

here, Delicious? Did you

filled me. He was more self-centered than most men I had met and he only said

sadly mistaken. Plus," I replied, looking him up and down thoroughly, "It doesn't seem like

laughter that left the mouths of the men in that locker room was enough for anyone outside of this building to hear it—and Soren wasn't pleased with what I said. His eyes narrowed at me as he sneered at my remark. "You have a lot to say for a woman who's

me falter. It was men like him that made me wonder if I should just be single forever. He was nothing but a prick looking to get one off and any pretty face

afraid you're wrong." Hearing me say he was wrong seemed to puzzle him, giving me the opportunity I needed to put him in his place. 'You see, the winner won’t win me. He will win

question what I was saying. They had all come into this thinking that they had a chance to bag themselves a princess as some may say. Yet, never stopped to think that perhaps that

“You're lying," he muttered.

to him again my smile widened. "Am

didn't like it. It was the truth. I would never let a man think that just because he won the tournament, I was his property to do with

mistaken. Moving through

There were cuts and bruises all over his body and I knew that with time, they would heal but it

back from me with

to make sure you were okay... aren't you

and for a moment, I thought I saw pleasure in his eyes upon seeing me but it

closed my mouth to respond, but nothing came out. I had thought he would have been happy to see him considering

at him in disbelief. "I came to check on you. It was brutal out there, and

more upset that I was here. "I'm not a fucking

you talking about?" I gasped trying to understand what was so

twenty-year- olds don't do shit like this and your immature behavior is really starting to make me wonder if you're even ready for the future you're supposed to have. Now leave, and don't do this

head. He was still just as gorgeous as I remembered, and yet I couldn't understand why he seemed so cold toward me. I guess he had a point but at the same time, I hadn't meant to act immature. I was genuinely worried for

me you're only acting like this to throw them

for, but I already told you where I stood with things.

me. "Here I thought this competition was going