Thankfully, Maxine can change her undergarments because they are at her old apartment. Adam has his pants, and he can go even if he feels a little sticky underneath. After fixing themselves, they were ready to come out. They exceeded the 30 minutes promise they made with Isaac but it's okay. A little minute won't hurt, they thought. As they were walking towards the door, Adam’s phone rang. He wondered if it was Isaac, who felt bored while waiting. But when he saw the name on the phone screen, he found out that it wasn’t who he expected. Maxine saw Adam’s agitated expression, the furrowing of his brows and the pursing of his lips. Though she's dying to know who's the reason behind his flurry, Maxine quietly waited on the side. "Chandler is calling," Adam shared. For Maxine, who still has an unfinished business with Chandler since the night he kissed her, there's a reason to feel unsettled. But she couldn’t guess why Adam made that reaction unless he found out about their kiss

Third Person’s POV After the nosy landlady left, four pairs of eyes glared at Eugene. Quickly, Eugene began to apologize. “I am sorry, Alphas, everyone,” he said. The silence was dead. Though he harshly received their cold reactions, he continued. "I just thought that it would be bad if Miss Maxine’s neighbors started to spread rumors about her. So, playing gay is the only excuse that came into my mind at that moment. Ha ha ha ha ha~" Seeing that no one responded to his explanation, Eugene's fake laughs faded. He realized that nothing would start unless someone from the four would stand up to kill him. "Chandler," Adam murmured in a cold voice. "You said that he's cute. I will agree with that. He is SO CUTE THAT I WANTED TO KILL HIM RIGHT NOW." Adam gulped at Adam’s remark. "Hey, you," Brett, then, suddenly grinned at the frightened man. "Choose one. Adam or I? Be thankful that I didn't include Chandler in your choices." Before they spilled blood at this humble apartment, M

Maxine’s POV The bright morning sunshine greeted my exhausted face. When the dew dropped from a leaf, so did the sweat from my chin. I hardly had any sleep and my body felt so heavy. However, I couldn't use more excuses to postpone my training. Last week, I miraculously shot and dug a knife into the wood target. Therefore, the next few days, which include today, Brother Dwight always forced me to get up early in the morning to continue our practice. We started with stretching and then a little run around the mansion. If it is the old me, I'll probably rain him with complaints; saying that I couldn't take a single step anymore. However, my stamina seems to get stronger as the days go by. "2 out of 50? That's awful," said my stern teacher. Dwight was laughing at the side while watching me catch my breath. I am aware that I did throw a lot, but I am too tired to even bother counting, not knowing that Dwight is meticulously doing the job for me. 'So, I only got 2 out of 50 throws?'

Adam followed Brett and Chocolate. It was because he wanted to help his Alpha friend just in case Brett’s sister was planning to ruin the event. Concealing his presence, Adam arrived there and stayed hidden while listening in secret. "Isn't the person who will win the game will receive a reward? If you win, then you can have anything you want." "And that's?" Adam was curious about Brett's wish if he ever wins. As for Adam, the only reason why he joined the game is for Maxine. Adam thought that Brett joined because he wanted to help Adam by letting him win and taking Maxine as a prize. "Your human girlfriend." ‘He wanted to get her way between my relationship with Maxine, that’s why she said that,’ Adam believed. Still, he waited for Brett’s response. What will he answer? "Do you think I won't notice it? I won't be your sister for nothing." "Shut up." Shut up. No explanation, no detailed answer, and no lies. Far from the Brett he knew, Adam saw a man, who had no choice but to a

The final game started. On Adam’s way from the East side to the center where he’d meet his two opponents, Adam halted for a moment. Lifting his head, he carefully observed each of the cameras installed around the area. Everyone was watching the game. The two Elders, Chocolate, Chandler, and the rest of the pack. ‘If Brett shows me his true skills against me, I will find out about that soon.’ Nevertheless, Adam declined to lose. Adam’s red eyes went to the timer. There were only 25 minutes left so he picked up his pace, bolting his feet above the grass with sharp sense. However, the battlefield lay quiet. Adam heard no sounds except his jolting run, his breathing, and his heart that was beating inside his chest. The air is soft and damp, yet his clenched fists stay dry. Adam kept on running, passing each giant whose roots hugged the earth, where fallen leaves once added their beauty before they went under his feet. “Grrl!” A growling sound! ‘The attack started?’ Adam