My mouth went dry as I thought of our night together in Dallas, his hard body thrusting into mine, giving me orgasms that I felt in every inch of my body. I grew hot with the images running through my head and not just with Callum but with Nathan too. I looked at Nathan and he had a bruise on his cheek, too. I quickly looked at Aiden and he looked just fine. Did they have another run-in with Lucio? Did they threaten Nathan too? A lot of scenarios ran through my head as I watched Callum and this Bromley dude in the middle of the ring with the referee.

I glanced at Lucio as hate consumed me, thinking he must have been the reason for Nathan’s bruised face. Lucio caught my look and raised his eyebrow in question. I glanced away to see all three guys looking at me. Callum looked shocked, Nathan looked sad, and Aiden looked at me like I had betrayed them. Aiden’s expression was the worst betrayal. He lied that I would be safe with them, but the disappointing thing is they couldn’t even protect me from themselves.

2. Nathan

TWO

Nathan

“What the hell is she doing here?” Callum asked, once his shock wore off. Jane was looking straight at us with anger, but I also saw she was hurting.

“Lucio is a sleazy bastard, we know this,” I said, looking over at the fucking piece of shit standing next to Jane. He had a smug look on his face, this was all a sick game to him.

“Don’t pay attention to her,” Aiden sneered. “You go in and give Bromley hell. Finish the fight quickly and efficiently. Don’t give Lucio the satisfaction that he pulled a fast one on you.”

Aiden caught both of us off guard with his anger. “You ok, man?” I asked, a little worried.

The bell rang, signaling we had to leave the cage. “You got this, Cal, just focus on what we worked on today and you should kick his ass quick.” Aiden nodded at Callum before he left.

“You got this, Cal.” I clapped his shoulder. “Give him hell.”

He glanced at Jane and then nodded, going to that place in his head where he kicked ass. I left the cage standing next to Aiden, glancing at Jane, seeing her fixated-on Callum. I rubbed my chest, feeling hurt and disappointed that she hadn’t even bothered to answer my texts today.

“Are you ok?” I asked Aiden again as the fight started. Cal and Bromley danced around each other, getting a feel for one another.

I glanced at Aiden, noticing his jaw clenched tight. It looked like it took everything he had not to look at Jane. He looked pissed.

“I’m fine,” he said, not taking his eyes off the fight.