#Chapter 135 Stalker
Judy’s POV
“Are you sure your foot is okay?” Nan asked as she followed me around our suite. It was later In the evening, the first round of the competition ended. I managed to see about an hour of it after I left the resort urgent care. Nan and I found some empty seats in the audience and cheered on the first round of competitors.
Some had already gotten eliminated, and it was brutal to watch. I tried not to look at Gavin who sat with the other Lycans in the front row. I hated how good he looked and how badly I wanted ot rip that suit off his body. The memory of his touch made my body tremble.
“Did you hear me?” Nan asked, waiving her hand in front of my face, bringing me back to the present moment.
“Sorry,” I said as I went to the closet. I grabbed a dress that I brought and turned to look at her. “What did you say?”
“I asked if you were sure your foot was okay. You don’t have to go to this dinner. You didn’t compete today.”
“I know, but I want to be there for support

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