Zara’s POV
Kash raises his own fists, he still looks a little uncertain, but credit to him, he doesn’t back out as we start to circle each other slowly.
I can feel the anticipation in the air, the group of men around us like hungry wolves, half behind me, the other half no doubt willing their man to take me down a peg or two.
Kash’s eyes flick to my arm a second before he lunges at me and I internally roll my eyes at the obvious tell as I step out of his way, catch him around the waist and use his own momentum to spin him and slam him to the ground, my knee in his back. Grabbing his arm, I twist it behind him painfully so he can’t move as Ivan leaps in beside me and counts the man out.
My side of the mats erupts into cheers as I let Kaash go, pushing up off his back and standing as he
