Chapter 28

Signe POV

The platinum ranked fighter steps into the circle and he smiles at me. It’s a cocky smile. One that tells me that he thinks he’s got this in the bag.

“Are you ready little wolf?”

Yep…he’s cocky alright.

“Ready when you are sugar plum.” I give him an innocent smile that he doesn’t return. I’ve upset him with my little pet name. Little does he know, I’m about to completely wipe the floor with him and being upset will be the least of his concerns.

I start to size him up. He’s probably about six foot one or two. I’d say about 225 pounds and muscles as big around as my head.

He’s pacing back and forth waiting for the signal for our fight to begin. I watch how he walks hoping to gain some insight to any persistent injuries or favoring of one side of his body or the other.

I see none. Ok. So I guess I was going to have to use my speed and agility to the best of my ability for this fight.

I look over to Asher who looks like he has moved past his anger. Damn. I’ll have