The Beta's Blind Date
she says as she adjusts her ponytail, smoothing down the strands of her white streak that he pulled out of her hair elastic with his teasing.
He meets my eyes and cups his hands around his mouth. “Take that shrimp down, Taryn!” he yells over the top of Blake’s head.
“Oh, I plan to,” I say, grinning at Blake as she enters the ring.
She flashes me a grin too, and we both get into position, readying ourselves.
“Begin!” Dominic yells.
Neither of us moves. Not surprising. We’re both trained to wait, to see what our opponent does first.
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