Chapter 8 Pressure

ELARA

“Run it again!”

Coach Rain’s whistle split the air, but I was too lost in thought to hear him speak.

“Elara… Elara Vance…”

There was a tap on my shoulders. I looked up and it was my Coach, Rain. I flashed him a tired smile.

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing, Coach,” I responded weakly, but my ...

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