Chapter Two: You Have To Come Home Part One Phera POV: "You got this, P, kick that douchebag's ass," I heard my friend Cindy shout from outside the ring as I wiped the blood droplet that trickled down my lip, where that asshole Steve had just punched me. Wanting to be done with this fight. I charged toward Steve, going left and turning right at the last moment, ducking down and kicking him off his feet. He lands on his back with a thud as I straddle him and hold his neck in a chokehold, cutting off his air supply. He moves his arms and legs like a fish out of water, but my grip doesn't budge from his neck, keeping him in a tight hold just like the coach had taught me. After a few more seconds, I see him turn a little blue, but he refuses to tap out. I lean down and whisper in his ear. "Come on, Stevey boy, you don't want all your conquests seeing you pass out on me, do you?" I said. I thought that would trigger him since male wolves and their ego were too big for me to comprehend
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