56.

FELIX.

"Hey. Sorry. I didn’t know you are—"

"No worries. Nothing is happening." I cut in before he can finish and rise to my feet.

It’s Ethan. One of the guys has an upcoming match and he must be here for practice.

He slips his hands into his front pockets as his gaze switches between me and Brynn, staying longer on her than I like. He smiles as he comes forward. "Hello. I’ve never seen your face around here." I move to stand in front of Brynn, hiding her from that hungry gaze I want to punch off.

"She’s taken," I say in a breath, glaring down at him and he dares to look over my shoulder, trying to steal a peek. "Didn’t you hear me? Fuck off, dude."

"Relax, mate. I was just saying hello to the beautiful lady." He chuckles and I step closer till our chests are almost brushing. "And I say she’s taken. Keep your eyes off before I help you do it."

"Wow. I’m not looking for a fight here."

"Then leave," I order and he sighs, stealing a glance over my shoulder one more time. I’ve had enough p