Chapter 189
THE LYCAN KING’S SECOND CHANCE MATE
ASHANTIâS POV.
âWhat was that about?â I mutter furiously as I walk back to the changing room with a frown on my face. The guy clearly said Delta Kyle was waiting for me in that particular room, but when I got there, there was no sign of Delta Kyle. All I saw was dishes of food lined up on a table with their delicious aroma inviting me to go have a taste. I had to close my eyes and will myself to leave as fast as I could before I got tempted.
If I dare to eat before going to fight, Iâm going to puke my guts out on one of my opponents heads. I donât think any of them would be pleased to have my undigested food all over their bodies.
I sit on a nearby stool and tap my feet against the floor impatiently. The clamoring crowd from outside is an indication that the competition has begun. Soon itâll be my turn. Iâll have to go out there and fight in the presence of a crowd, bearing in mind that I donât have to disappoint Alpha Reagan. Letâs hope I donât die of anxiety before Iâm called out there.
Sighing heavily, I rest my back against the wall and pound my fist against my chest, trying to calm my raging heart beats. I take small, even breaths to help steady my mind.
âIt feels strange seeing you in this state.â A low voice speaks from the door. I snap my eyes open and turn to see who it is. A crease forms between my brows when I see Kyle walking into the room with a smile on his face.
How dare he smile after playing such a prank on me?
I haul myself from the seat and cast a dangerous glare.
âYou think pranking me amidst all this tension is fun?â I donât hide my annoyance. He stops walking and furrows his brows.
âPranking you?â
âYes. You sent someone to tell me to meet you at the Premium Residence, but when I got there you were nowhere to be found. Do you know how far it is from this stadium to the Premium residence?
You made me waste the energy I was supposed to be saving for my fight!â I shout at the top of my voice. His face splits into a smile so wide, so beatific, I wonder if heâs misheard me.
My temper rises even higher. âYou think itâs funny?â
âAs a matter of fact, yes, I think itâs funny. I didnât send for you. You should know Iâd never play such a stupid prank on you. Not on a day like this.â His voice is deceptively soft. The smile on his face is gone, but he isnât frowning either. He just looks very serious.
I blink several times before focusing my gaze on him again.
Î âWhat do you mean you didnât send for me? The guy clearly told me you wanted to see me.â
âAshanti.â He calls and walks closer to me. âBelieve me I didnât prank you. Someone else must have thought it Iâd be funny to mess with you before you go out there to fight. On a day like this, I wonât ask you to come me, I will come to you, like I have now.â My confusion has spiraled out of control.
If he says he didnât prank me, then he didnât. I trust him.
Now, the question is, who did?
It couldnât be Tessa and Kelly. They would never do a thing like that to me.
It canât be Alpha Reagan either. Heck, Iâd rather believe the possibility that my father would play such a prank on me, not Alpha Reagan.
âHeyâ¦â Delta Kyleâs gentle call snaps me out of my thoughts. âDonât overthink it. Everything is alright. Iâm here.â
Thatâs right. Heâs here. It doesnât matter if someone tried to prank me. Whatâs important is that he has come to see me before I go out there.
âYeah. Youâre right.â
âHow do you feel?â
âNervous and confident.â I tell him and he calmly nods his head.