SHANE’S POV
I sent Lizzie to Cleo’s bedroom this morning to get her to change her mind about competing today, but obviously that didn’t work out.
Seeing her walk out into that arena, ready to compete made me worried sick. I had this urge to protect her and keep her safe. But another part of me found her confidence sexy. She was strong and she knew it, but it just seemed like she had a death wish.
Sandra wanted her head, and she wasn’t gonna let up on her. Why couldn’t she just listen to me?! I just want to keep her safe!
I need to talk to her.
I wait for the girls to walk to the sidelines as the men lined up at the finish line. Maybe I can talk some sense into her.
Loud bells sounded out, commencing the start of the race. I didn’t even pay attention, I knew Cassius would win, i
