Tate
Sitting on the porch steps of my house I rub at my aching hands. Angry.
What happened in the ring could have been avoided. If I had known Chase was going to act like that I would have been more alert, and could have had a better chance at standing my ground.
My head falls in my hands and my phone beeps.
I just f****d Jacki's boyfriend. Miss you. –Keegan.
I laugh, and give a thumbs up before tucking the phone back in my pocket.
I needed that laugh.
Camden's car pulls into his drive, and he climbs out with ease. He's like a smooth panther. Graceful, but strong.
His eyes spot mine, and I look down. Pretending not to be watching him. I hate that he had to stop the fight today. Seems he's always rescuing me.
He walks onto my lawn, his gym back thrown over one shoulder.
"You oka
