Nova arrived at the stadium with her personal assistant, security, and her full entourage in tow. Including a new manager that her father and Holt had found for her. She was wearing a black leather bodysuit with shoulder spikes, matching heels, and aviator glasses. Her long black hair with thick purple streaks, peeking out from underneath, flowed as she walked.

Becket looked up, shaking his head in annoyance when his eyes met her flaunting down the hall. He nudged his Colossal member, Ace. "Look at this shit. Fucking prima-donna rockstar."

Ace looked over his shoulder, pushing his sunglasses down his nose. "She might be a spoiled brat, but she's hot...