ETHAN’S POV
Was I hallucinating, or was she standing in front of me?
Her voice broke my doubts. “Hi… I am sorry. I wasn’t looking where I was going. I am sorry about that.”
No. I wasn’t hallucinating. It was her. Elena. But what was she doing here? I knew for a fact that everyone at this tournament had to be strictly invited. Before I could even start to figure it out, I saw him.
“I am sorry, Elena, I needed to do something. Are you good?” Lucas’s voice. His hand on her arm.
Heat rushed through me. My hands curled into fists. My wolf pressed, growling, wanting out. I wanted to rip him away from her. To make him regret ever standing near her. But no, I couldn’t. Not here, I turned and walked, no direction in mind, just anywhere away before I lost control.
My eyes began to glow. I pre
