Tate
I run two miles before the sun even rises. The whole time my feet plow into the asphalt I think about Camden training me.
We will be so close in the ring. His body next to mine, the smell of him lingering on me for hours afterwards.
I close my eyes turning onto my block. My mind battling with the pros and cons, but the only thing I can solely focus on is I'm going to be with Camden in a ring. Like old times.
He may not want to be with me, and that hurts on a whole other lever. But this is the best move for my career. If anyone knows what it's like in the ring... it's Camden Steel.
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Stepping into the gym I find Camden by the ring tapping his hands. It's just us at this early hour.
His eyes rake me up and down and butterflies swarm in my stomach. I know he was watching me und
