Christian limped over to Jessie, running a bloody finger down her cheek. Jessie turned away from him.
"My love?"
Keera scoffed from beside her, "looks like neither of us will get what we want.''
"What is that supposed to mean?" Christian asked.
Christian fought to keep his swollen eyes open as he looked at Jessie.
"I think it's best if you leave." Jessie walked away from him.
She could hear him bellowing her name and Keera laughing.
"You do not know, do you? She was the one to give us a little aid in hand. Your precious mate gave you a potion so I could win that fight. Might have not been a fair fight, but who cares?" Jose laughed.
Christian turned his bruised face to me, "tell me this isn't so."
Jessie refused to look at him.
The next thing she knew, he wrapped a hand with sharp
