up and down, trying to decide whom to

match me up against next. “How about this?” He patted me

on the shoulder. “You pick out your next opponent. Anyone

you want. Completely your choice.”

“I think I know who I want to fight.” I turned my

gaze to Chance. “Chance Cutter, you ready for a fight?”

Chance looked up at me with surprise, a look of

shock that turned swiftly into a subtle glare. “Very well,

Evers.” He sprang onto the floor. When he was close enough

to me, he muttered into my ear. “Just what do you think

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you're doing?”

“Just seeing what you've got, Cutter!” I put my hand

on my hips. “A girl's just curious, that's all.”

“Don't push me, Mac.”

So that's what it took to get him to call me by my first

name, I noticed with a wry smile. A challenge. I curled my

lips. I was going to make sure Chance stopped calling me by

my last name if it was the last thing I did

“Ready?” Coach Matthews called out affably from

the sidelines. “One, two, three...”

Chance simply stood staring at me, immobile and

dark, his muscles well-defined beneath his tight sports shirt.

His brilliant blue eyes seemed to floor me of their own

accord.

For a moment I was weak. I wanted to rush to him,

to love him, to kiss him.

But the moment passed. I saw Misty out of the corner

of my eye, and jealousy and rage flooded through me. I

wasn't about to give up my dignity, my self-respect, to a jerk

who'd played around on his girlfriend and didn't even have

the decency to be upfront about it.

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I rushed him, knocking him to the ground. His eyes

flew wide open with surprise – he hadn't expected me to be

so strong. But he grabbed me back, tumbling over me. I

could feel his hot breath on my body; I could feel our sweat-

soaked frames twining together, our hearts beating faster

with anger and desire. He tried to push me off him, but I held

on tight, raising his wrists to try to push them over his head.

Now he fought back. He grabbed my wrists, his

rough grip driving me wild as he pulled me to him, flipping

me onto my front so that he was lying atop my back, his lips

so close to my ear. He'd won, I noticed bitterly – now all he

had to do was pin me down. But he held on – so tight – as if

he didn't want to let go.

“What are you waiting for?” I snarled. “Throw me

down, Chance. Isn't that more your style?”

“Don't tempt me,” he whispered, his grip growing

even tighter.

“Manly man and all? The great god? I don't know,

Chance, I've been awfully cold lately. Maybe you should

take me to your secret lair and make me your goddess!”

Outside the mountain, the words sounded foolish, even

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ridiculous – some stupid game we had both played.

“Don't you ever say those words to me again.” Now

he was angry.

“I forgot – you're afraid...”

“I'm never afraid, Evers. And don't you dare believe

I'm the sort of man who would let myself be a coward.”

Evers. The formality was back.

He thrust my face into the mat and raised his hand

into the air. Five seconds I lay, wriggling and furious in my

defeat.

A routine wrestling move. One I'd done ten or twenty

times that very hour. But with Chance on the mat with me,

our simple game felt like so much more. I felt as if lightning

had pierced through my skin. My heart was racing.

At Coach Matthews' “match!” Chance released me,

and I clambered to my feet. As I turned to face him, I saw

that his eyes were once again filled with deep pain alongside

his anger. Those weren't the eyes of a jerk out for a laugh, I

knew – those weren't the eyes of someone who would cheat

on his girlfriend as a game. There was something more going

on, as if he were fighting within himself.

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I stumbled as I rose, but Chance did nothing to help

me up. “Don't let your emotions distract you so much,” he

said. “Or else you'll never make the kill. Then it'll be you that

gets killed, Evers.”

He strode off, leaving me utterly confused. What did

Chance mean by all these strange words – these esoteric

hints at a danger I did not understand, but could nevertheless

sense deep within myself?

Was it him I was in danger from?

Chance strode over to the door by the exit. Misty was

waiting for him, her blue hair even more shocking in the

harsh yellow lights. Chance put his arm around Misty's

shoulders and the two walked out together, leaving me

standing on the mat. Alone.

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Chapter 11

I passed through the locker room in a haze, most

confused than ever. As I changed back into my day dress, I

did my best to ignore Misty, who was changing into a

thoroughly school-inappropriate outfit of black leather

pants, knee-high boots, and studded

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