Claiming His Prize (Bad Boy Alphas) (Feral Breed Followings Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
Whatever Saern said had upset him to the point of losing control. Without a second’s hesitation, Piers lunged for Saern, the two connecting in a flurry of fists and snarls. Six trainers rushed into the ring, all diving at the fighting pair. I watched in horror, wishing I could do something. Wishing I had been able to convince Piers to leave while we were still out by the river. I hadn’t expected Mick to bring Saern tonight, but it didn’t surprise me. Mick was looking to rile these two up so he could get a good fight out of them. Watching them wrestle on the mats, they certainly looked riled. It took multiple tries and more than a few knocks to the wrong people, but the trainers were finally able to pull the two dragon shifters apart. “Enough,” Mick yelled once the trainers had done the dirty work. “You two should be saving that shit for fight night.” Saern smirked at Piers, his eyes positively black. “That’s right.
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