The shore of the lake was a mess of exhausted contestants and waterlogged gear. I stood apart, wringing water from my clothes and trying to ignore the way Fiona and Leo kept glancing in my direction. Their expectant looks made my skin crawl. I didn't ask for this. I didn't want their trust or their loyalty. I was tired of being judged this way. I hated Harry for ruining my reputation and putting a target on my back. He made everyone hate me.
Ever since the ‘naked’ inncident, I haven’t been able to get the sight of Harry out of my mind. What the hell is wrong with me.
Now, with this obstacle, working with teammates who hate my gut, the prince calms my wolf. Each time I’m restless, think of him brings me peace. I hated him for that.
"Attention, warriors!" Lady Amelia’s voice cut throu
