After the match with Colt, Wraith and Cyrus went to Holly’s side, taking her to their locker room. Once the locker room door shut, she pushed them away. She rushed across the room throwing herself down on a bench putting her head in her hands. She looked so broken.
Cyrus pulled up a folding chair and sat down next to her. Not saying anything, just patting her knee, hoping to give her some comfort. He looked up at Wraith, who looked pleased she made the right choice.
Wraith quickly grabbed his phone. “I’m going to go call Slade. He needs to know what’s going on.”
She looked up. “Don’t tell Colt. Please. I need to do this on my own. He thinks he hurt me and couldn’t go anymore.”
Wraith shook his head yes as he dialed Slade’s number.
Cyrus waited until Wraith was out of the room before h
