Alaric’s POV
There was no way in hell we were going to let the head commissioner get away with accusing Cara like that, so before he could start throwing his weight around too much, Eamon, Noel, and I rushed forward toward the ring.
We’d already been on our way. Noel had finally returned, and what he’d brought us was a perfect gift. After seeing that Cara could handle herself with the gloves, and trusting her skills to win against Lilia, we had been willing to wait until after the match to reveal our hand.
Now that the head commissioner was ready to make a scene, we moved quickly to stop him.
As we neared the ring, I could see how angry Cara was, her mouth slack and her brows drawn together. She looked equal parts annoyed and flabbergasted at the head commissioner’s continued insistenc
