FREYA HUNTER

I looked at Rain, and she stared back with hate-filled eyes. If Kian weren’t my mate, I would have thought she was because of how often we clashed.

“Yo! A fight between the main wife and side chick,” Marcus mocked, rubbing his hands in glee.

“Shut up,” Abby said, rolling her eyes. I ignored his words and listened to the teacher.

“Anna, you’re up against Marcus,” I said, looking at Anna in shock, feeling sorry for her. She always seemed to be paired with the wrong ...