Chapter 12
Mireya's POV
“You want to spar with me?” Alec asked him, confusion lacing his tone.
“No, her” His gaze swung to me then, his eyes glinting.
He wanted to test my capabilities? I can't wait to humble him.
“Come at me, then. Show me what you got, Drake” I muttered as I fisted my hands.
He walked closer to me, his eyes watching as I shifted my weight from one foot to the other.
We rounded each other, our eyes learning our moves.
He charged at me, his leg shooting out to take me off my feet.
I dodged the move, his shoulders indicating what he was about to do.
“You should stop being obvious about your next move” I pointed out, sending a sharp jab into his side.
He groaned out, his hand encircling my wrist.
“And you should be more watchful of your opponent when fighting” h
