Beka got at Wes from the side and he fell to the ground. She didn’t even need Zeke’s help. “You’ll be the first, to be hated! Try that for beginning!â€? Wes looked up at her angrily, grabbing her ankle.

“The beginning is now. And it starts with you.â€? He stood slowly, pulling Beka. Zeke wasn’t having that; he lunged at Wes. “Gah!â€? Wes screamed at the impact, letting go of Beka.

She had enough time to gain control of his mind. This isn’t your battle to win. I suggest you leave. Just give up! You’re not getting powerful or anything like that! she screamed into his mind and he winced.

Get out. was all he could say.

No! You get out! Get out of my life! Beka yelled in rage. I never want to see your face again. You disgust me.

Wes winced again and glared at her. I said, get out.

Or what? What are you gonna do? Beka taunted him. This is my land, my fight, my chance to come out on top. Zeke?

“Yes? What’s up, Beka?â€? Zeke replied, coming to stand over Wes.

Beka asked, “What should we do with him?â€?