Chapter 33 TRISTAN MCKENNA (POV) III

Scott gets there first, stopping sideways, his eyes clearly worried. “Man, you’re bleeding.”

“I noticed,” I run my tongue over my lip again, just to feel the sting a little more. It is the fuel I need right now.

Coach slides over to us with that usual scowl, annoyed that the drill has been interru...

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