My brow raised suspiciously. “What?”
“Letting other people have a chance to be on a Twenty-Three Skidd team. Based on your performance today, I assume you’re giving someone else the opportunity to claim your spot when fall tryouts come around.”
My fists clenched. Past that, all I could do was bite my lip. I didn’t have a comeback. How could I? You can’t talk the talk if you’re not walking the walk.
I turned on my heel and joined the huddle. Javier and Daniel gave some notes, but I didn’t hear anything. My brain fumed while my pride wilted.
“So what do you think?”
I blinked. The huddle had dispersed and Daniel was standing in front of me with an expectant look. He’d been speaking to me, who knows for how long.
I uncrossed my arms. “Sorry. Spacing out again. What?”
“Do you want to han
