LUCAS’s POV
I smirked as I looked at him. "Ok, then, let’s go!" I said simply.
Alex’s eyes went wild in shock. "What are you saying? I agreed to fight with you, but that doesn’t mean that we would fight today. I need time to prepare, and you know how these things work. There is no need to be so hyper."
I smirked. "So, I’m the hyper one now, Alex?" He tried to speak, but I faced Father instead. "If your son is too scared to handle these issues, then I would have no choice, but to cancel all these, and claim the winner of the game."
"No!" Alex screamed.
We all turned to look at him, and I noted that he was as red as a tomato. It was completely hilarious how much he couldn’t take defeat. I trusted in my abilities to see that I would easily win him in this game when it all came down to it
