Ryker's POV"Coach Jackson, you wanted to see us," Kael said as we filed into the small sports office at the end of the building."Yeah, get in here, boys." The coach waved us toward the chairs. "Have a seat."We sat. Coach started talking about the upcoming game, training schedules, and formation changes. I heard maybe a third of it.Duke shifted inside me, restless and low. A cold feeling crawled down my back.Through the window, I could see students streaming out of the building. School was ending."Ayla is waiting," Duke said."She'll be fine for a few minutes," I told him.Coach kept talking. The longer he went, the tighter the coil in my chest wound. My knee bounced under the chair, a restless energy with nowhere to land."Something feels wrong," Duke said, his attention pulling sharply toward the far side of the building.I lost the thread of what Coach was saying entirely. My eyes stayed on the window, on the emptying grounds, on the cold sensation twisting deeper in my gut wi
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