29. Tate

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29 Tate I don’t know if it’s the anger from Anson’s betrayal or if the rage is starting to set in. Hell, it could be both. All I know is that I feel like I’m losing control. With Faith being in Killian’s clutches and me not being able to be with her is taking its toll. I can’t stand not being able to protect her. What’s worse is that I have no f*****g clue how I will make it out of this alive. In less than an hour, I’ll be back in the ring, fighting for my mate. It’s kill or be killed. I have no choice. As I’m looking out the window, the small town seems a lot quieter now. What started as forty-eight men is now down to twenty-four. After today, there will only be twelve. Sitting on the hotel bed, I look down at my cell, dreading what I’m about to tell my father. We’ve never had someone

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