Chapter 8

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*** Rylee’s POV *** * “You were the one in the ring just now?” He asks me in disbelief. His eyes roam over my body and I feel insecure under his gaze for a moment. “Yes, but what are YOU doing here?” I ask while I look at his clothes. “Are you a fighter too?” I ask him with a surprised expression. “Yes, I used to fight here.” He says and I fold my arms in the front of my chest when I remember what happened today in school. “Thanks for the ‘practice’ earlier in the restroom by the way.” I say sarcastically with raised eyebrows. “Yeah, about that...” He starts while he scratches the back of his neck with his hand nervously. “I warned you before, didn’t I? I know my friend can be an arrogant pig sometimes so let’s just forget about it.” He says in a kind tone with a shrug and it surpris

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