Adonis
As I hurried down the corridor, I spotted Phoenix. His hair was slightly disheveled, and his face looked tense. He flinched when he saw me coming, quickly pressing himself against the wall to give me space to pass.
“Oh, Phoenix! Have you seen Zion? Damn it! Is he causing trouble?” My words tumbled out, laced with panic. I’d just seen a small packet of white powder in Zion's room, and there was no way I could tell Hayden; he’d just report it to Coach.
“He’s in the front lounge with Finley. He looked irritated and was speaking sluggishly. What’s going on with him?”
“I’ll explain later. This could ruin the team. I need your help to get him back to his room before he causes a scene.”
Phoenix followed me toward the lounge, where I saw Finley gripping Zion's arm, holding him back as
