Chapter 85

• Ashley
• “Fuck this,” he shouted, voice filling the gym. “This is fucking bullshit. "
• Ashley cringed and hunched forward to wrap her arms around herself. Part of her prayed that Adrian would steady himself. She didn’t want to know how Oliver would react if his friend lost within ten seconds of the fight starting. And . . . She didn’t want to know how he’d take it out on her and Ava—two targets positioned right in front of him.