Lauren’s POV
I trudge out of the pack house my happy mood from this morning long gone after running into that tramp Ellie. As I cross the grass, heading toward the Elite training group that is huddled around Caden who it seems is leading our session today, my gaze drifts to the right where two very muscular and very shirtless men are fighting in human form whilst a third stands to the side, acting as referee.
I immediately know that the fighter facing me is my brother-in-law Hadley, the man refereeing is Tyler’s father, Elite Warrior Frederick. My feet stumble as I realise that the muscular back that I’m gawking at belongs to my best friend. My gaze runs over the taut muscles that flex as he moves, and as he turns slightly, an intricate ink design comes into view across his right side.
