AVA’s POVThe night of Hunter’s challenge finally came. Me, Jared, Brock, and Syria all came along to be by his side. As we all entered the arena, everyone was screaming and cheering for Hunter’s name. It was fifty-fifty actually. But most are women, making my wolf growl lowly knowing how many women wanted our mate. I mean look at him.His toned muscles are visible as he is wearing nothing but boxers and shorts. Compared to his father who was wearing a massive armor in his body, Hunter is indeed a god.He sat down on one of the benches, and I sat opposite to him watching his muscles flex deliciously before my eyes.I shook my head and slapped myself, wanting to get my head back in the game. This is not the time to fantasize, Ava. Your mate is about to fight. Focus.Hunter had been practicing nonstop since we got back, and I felt guilty for running away and making him worry.‘Our mate is strong, he can do this,’ my wolf assured me and I just nodded. Still, I can’t help but worry knowin
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