Two Alphas. Two Betas. One Mate.
I stepped back, raising my chin.
“Fine. You should be really scared now because you just messed with the wrong hybrid.”
Before she even processed that, I ran forward, did a double back somersault, and landed lightly while the crowd gasped. Nyra stumbled a step, confused.
I lowered myself, placed my palm flat on the arena floor, and opened my mouth slightly. A sharp whistle left me—quiet but loud enough for her to hear.
Nyra laughed. “What are you even…”
Then...
She dropped to her knees instantly, screaming as she clutched her ears. Blood trickled through her fingers. The crowd went still, confused because they didn’t feel anything.