Abigail - POV
I slammed my hand on the mirror, frustrated with my inability to remove Doctor Larissa. Was she really crossing me, or was it just a rumor? Laura had claimed to see Ren kissing Larissa at the party.
"Why didn't you confirm the information with Doctor Larissa before jumping to conclusions, especially with your tough competition?" my wolf, Marcey, asked.
"You're missing the point, Marcey. Larissa won both f*****g rounds, and I'm third on the list." I snapped.
"Abigail, don't you know that if some contenders quit at the last round of the match, they can give their points to another worthy contender? What if Larissa is doing the same? Won't it make your job easier?" Marcey explained.
"You think she would do that for me?" I asked.
"Larissa lacks status and money, and Laura
