"Absolutely friendly," I hissed, feeling my fangs threatening to tear through my gums. "Four turns, I accept."
The news spread like wildfire. The third-year students began to jeer, clap, and scream like crazy, forming a circle around our lane.
"Challenge!"
"Let's go, James!"
"Teach him, Professor!"
I didn't care about the noise. My world had shrunk to that wooden lane, Maren’s scent, and the desire to crush the guy who dared to kiss her neck.
"The guest starts," James said, a look of anticipated victory on his face.
"No, James. Show what you’re worth first," I replied, crossing my arms over my chest.
James nodded as he walked toward the ball area and positioned himself. My world had shrunk to Maren’s figure, who was now standing next to Naomi, watching the scene with a rigidity tha
