Alec's POV
I flung my arms fiercely, going for Tyler's head but he dodged, swiftly going for my belly, catching me off guard.
I stumbled back, panting heavily, and he grinned, having so much fun.
"You look distracted brother, you left your sides wide open as though you're asking me to come and feast," he said, stating the obvious.
I rolled my eyes, wiping the sweat off my face, ready to go in for another punch. "You're one to talk after all, you're not the one disliked the most by Ember."
Once again, he easily blocked my punch but I didn't let him off that easily, I immediately jabbed him in the belly with my knee, forcing him backwards.
"So, this is about Ivy?," he said, correcting me. I liked Ember more, Ivy didn't sound like her but if I wanted every other person to recognize her as Ivy, I had to do the same too.
"She hates me," I revealed, frowning.
"It's not like you've done anything to make her like you either," he replied, shrugging.
"I wouldn't say she likes me either but comp
