Chapter 48: This Isn’t Over
~ Gwen ~
I arrived at the athletic field the next day with plenty of time to spare. I wasn’t taking any chances this time. I had opted for a pink tank top and grey yoga pants—a makeshift uniform since I hadn't been officially issued the real thing yet. I pulled my hair up into a high, messy bun and scanned the group already gathered near the sidelines.
"Morning, everyone," I said, a playful smirk touching my lips as I dropped my bag. "I’m early today. I hope you guys didn’t miss me too much."
Fanny didn't even wait for me to stop moving before she was in my face. She stood with her hands clamped firmly on her hips, her eyes like ice. "What exactly do you think you’re doing here?"
"What does it look like, Fanny? I’m here to practice. With the team." I met he
