Shifted Perceptions (Alpha Division)

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in his jaws. He pushed him to the ground, the roar echoing off the walls of the warehouse, as he forced his opponent to submit. And the losing tiger did just that, laying down and giving up.
    The bell r ung and the winning tiger leapt away, prancing around the arena in victory. My brows drew down in confusion, as I waited for the killing blow, but it never came. The tigers shifted back into their human forms and left the ring.
    So , it wasn’t a death match, I mused. I wasn’t sure what to think about that, but it really wasn’t important. It wasn’t what we were there for. If these people wanted to watch and bet on fights, that wasn’t any of my business. What was, was that humans were participating. That was a death sentence for the one who let out our secret. And as much as I wished that person was Stone, he couldn’t be touched by the law. He was human. Someone else was behind all of this. A shifter had to have hired Stone.
    My thoughts were cut off when there was a sudden f lurry of activity. Curses were shouted, as people rushed to the other side of the building where bets were being taken. I guessed the next round was about to start, but what was the upset?
    My eyes scanned the arena and came to rest on the woman waiting to enter the ring. She wore tight black shorts, a hot pink sports bra and her brown hair was pulled up and out of her face. I couldn’t tell what animal she was from this distance, but it was obvious from the way she was bouncing on her toes at the entrance to the ring that she was about to fight. My eyebrows lifted appreciatively at the thought. My night might have just gotten a little more pleasant. Nothing like a good cat fight.
    Just then boos filled the arena. Apparently whoever else was fighting wasn’t like d very well. I felt bad for the bitch, but it would be funny as hell if she won and cost all these people their money. My gaze sought after the tall woman’s rival, and when I saw her, my heart stopped.
    Foxy wore something similar to the other fighter, though, her top was blue and green instead of hot pink. She cracked her neck from side to side, as Stone leaned down to whisper something to her. My vision blurred and turned red, as she nodded, her eyes focused on her challenger.
    What the fuck was she thinking?
    I shook my head and kept shaking it. Then I realized it wasn’t just my head. My whole body was trembling. My fist clenched at my sides and it took every ounce of my control not to leap down there and wring her neck, just before scooping her into my arms and fleeing the building.
    Through the red haze of my anger, I watched as the two women stepped into the ring. The cage closed behind them, and in seconds the bell rang, starting the fight. They circled each other, looking for the right opening, and of course, Foxy jumped into it right away, swinging and kicking her opponent.
    What the fuck was she thinking? I thought again. Actually, what hell was I thinking? This was Foxy. Did she ever do anything without thinking it through first? I knew that wasn’t fair to her. She was one of the best on the team, but damn that woman! I was going to kill her! And then I was going to fuck her six ways till Sunday until she promised never to do anything so stupid again. I was going to make her cum so many damn times, she would beg me to stop. But I wouldn’t. Not until that tart mouth of hers admitted her foolishness.
    Oh, Foxy, Foxy, I thought, as my body flared with lust . When this fight is over and you’re running on the heady adrenaline of your win, I’m going to make you pay.

Chapter 12
     
     
    Terry
     
     
    My head jerked back as a solid punch landed to my jaw. Smiling, I duck ed just as she threw a second swing, then jabbed at her ribs. She winced, but continued circling. I had to hand it to her, she could fight, but she really wasn’t a match for my training. I loved it, though. I enjoyed every minute, as my muscles stretched and burned – as my body released those

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