Cyra
It sounds cliché, but Yorick is poetry in motion when he fights. He’s beautiful. Even when he falls, it’s somehow graceful and athletic.
I knew he wouldn’t lose. He just had that look on his face like he refused to lose. Perhaps I need some lessons from him. That thought makes me smile as he is announced the winner and he jogs back to our group with that panty-dropping smile aimed right at me.
Yeah, I’ll be dropping these panties for you later, Alpha.
He’s about to kiss me when we hear the next round called.
We’re both instantly alert and I look at Piper who gets an evil grin on her face.
“Looks like I’ll get my chance to kick her ass quickly,” she says, as she walks to the front.
“You’ve got this, Hellfire!” Zach says to her.
“Take her down, Piper!” I yell.
I’ve noticed that
