Chapter 0345

The bell rings again suddenly, making me jump, but Luca and the Atalaxian drop their fists mid-fight and turn away from each other, each heading immediately to their respective corners. I know enough about the basics of boxing to know that this is the end of the round, but well, I don't know precisely what that means.

"What's happening?" I murmur, turning my face up towards my brother, my hands tense on the wall of the box.

"Tiny break," Rafe says with a sigh, looking down at me. He frowns for a second, looking around, and then spots my glass of white wine on the edge of the box. He picks it up and pushes it towards me. "Here, Ariel - have some of this. You're freaking out."

"Of course I'm freaking out," I growl, ignoring the glass of wine at first. But when he raises his eyebrow at me I scowl and snatch it out of his hand, taking a long swig of it.

"He's doing good, Ari," Daphne says, biting her lip and looking down at the ring. "At least... I think he is?"

closer to me. Ben comes close on Rafe's other side, clearly

where three men and one woman sit, consulting seriously.

looking between all the boys. "Just...whoever

my mate, a little bolstered to see that Luca looks absolutely fine. He's sitting

what about in actuality?" Daphne

that

anxious little glance that makes me groan and drain

on the back that makes me stumble forward a few step. "We have about thirty seconds for tequila -

gasp, spinning and watching him basically sprint

calm down. We all need to calm down, and get a little looser, and cheer

bombed," I murmur as Jesse comes back almost too quickly with

take two shots off the edge of the tray. "I knew you were my favorite." She gives him a little wink and me a sad, anxious smile as she moves back to her place

in protest as mom and Cora clink their glasses together

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