Rhys extends his hand to help her into the ring. She looks at it for a moment, she is more than capable of doing it herself, but still, for some reason, she places her hand in his, feeling an instant rush of heat as she does. Her violet eyes meet his amber eyes and they share a meaningful look. One look from him is better than any motivational speech she has ever heard or any type of artifical pick-me-up. Her body is equal parts relaxed and energized and she is not sure how much it has to do with the situation and how much it has to do with him.
Rhys smiles as her fingers slip from his as she takes her position. He wants to wish her luck, but he knows she doesn’t need it.
"I will be waiting right here for you"
Ve’s violet eyes flash with an intense vibrance before her expression ceases
