Chapter 86

• Ashley
• “Fuck you,” Ashley shouted, and reared her hand back. The punch wasn’t as hard as she’d wanted it to be, but it still felt good to see him fall backward. And it felt even better to shoulder past the photographer so hard that he dropped his camera.
• The entire gym was a sea of blurred lights and faces, and a rush of loud noises, as Ashley stumbled to the ring. Inside, Logan was sitting up but still seemed woozy and disoriented as Adrian looked on with his arms crossed over his chest. She started forward, but a strong hand grabbed her upper arm and yanked her back.