The last thing Sebastian expected to find when he drove into his driveway were his friends, Alex and Josiah, both waiting by their cars, engrossed in a conversation he preferred not to butt in on. As soon as he packed in his garage and walked out, two pair of eyes looked his way.
“The prodigal son returns,” Josiah teased, placing his hands in his pocket to give that rouge laidback charisma he always exuded. “Let me guess, Ravyn?”
Sebastian said nothing, taking long strides until he was face to face with the two men. He directed his gaze at Alex, who was always the more reasonable one.
“How bad is it?”
Alex took a long exhale. “Coach is pretty pissed, man.”
Sebastian expected this. But it was also the first time he was bailing on his team—and for good reason. All his life, he’s put lac
