Two rival alphas. One dangerous wager. A collision course that will force one of them to his knees.
Dylan I’ve spent six years avoiding Levi Bastien. Ever since our rivalry began at school, he’s had a talent for getting under my skin like nobody else.
So when we both turned professional, I made damn sure we stayed in different weight classes, chasing different belts, building my career on discipline, control, and never giving him another chance to get inside my head.
Then circumstances force us into the same division. Now the fight I’ve spent years avoiding is finally happening, and Levi—because of course he does—raises the stakes with a private wager.
Winner takes the loser I know he’s just trying to get in my head. I know it’s another one of his games. So why am I already wondering what happens if I lose?
Levi
Making Dylan Long squirm is just too fun.
He’s a wall of muscle, too serious for his own good, and the most stubborn alpha I’ve ever met. Everyone sees a cold, calculated champion.
I see the man who still hasn’t admitted I’m the only one who can make him lose control.
The media thinks our title fight is about pride, revenge, and two dominant alphas proving who’s on top. They’re right. They just don’t know how personal it is.
For six years, I’ve been waiting to break through Dylan’s perfect armor. So when the chance comes at the weigh-in, I don’t just accept the challenge—I raise the stakes.
One wager. One winner. One loser who has to surrender control.
Except Dylan actually follows through. And suddenly, winning isn’t the only thing I want.
