Fraya
He can't be serious. "Are you kidding me?" I say out loud, certainly I heard him wrong. He wants to be my target? Donahue's eyes turn serious but with a still playful edge and I realize that is exactly what he intends to be. "You want to willingly get your ass kicked by a woman?" I ask, confused as to why he would even help me this much.
"Oh, don't worry darling. You see I have some steam to blow off myself, so I will be defending myself and giving as much as I get." He says and I realize how tense his body looks, how his pulsing with rage and I can't help but wonder what happened since I saw him just a few hours ago in the ballroom or was it our conversation about his mate that is in love with another that has him so on edge?
"Alright." I say as I shrug my shoulders and head over
