Kieran's POV
I watched Max shift uncomfortably, his eyes darting around the crowded bathroom like a cornered animal. Something was off. The other guys were already half-naked, joking around, but Max looked like he was about to bolt.
"Max, seriously. What's going on with you?" I kept my voice low, not wanting to draw attention.
He opened his mouth to answer when suddenly his face scrunched up.
"Achoo!"
"I have a cold." He sniffed, rubbing his nose. "I can't take a bath here. I need to rest."
Before I could respond, he pushed past me and bolted out of the bathroom.
What the hell? I mean it wasn't even about the water.
I grabbed my shirt from where I'd tossed it and pulled it back on, ignoring the confused looks from the other players. There was no way I was letting him wander off al
