Aria.
“You’re late.” He said coldly, grabbing his helmet from the desk as he tapped against his shoulder pads and thigh pads loudly.
“Sorry. Was just looking at your pictures down the hall. You’ve won a lot of games. Trophies, medals. Captain since freshman year. They even framed it like you’re a gift from the moon goddess herself.”
But Kai didn’t smile or even smirk.
“Don’t try to flatter me. It doesn’t suit you.”
“I—” I started to say when he grabbed a duffel bag and tossed it to me and I barely caught it.
“Carry that,” he ordered and I frowned, adjusting its straps on my shoulder.
I stared at the bag and then at him. “You could say please.”
Kai gave me a blank look. “I could. But I won’t. You’re not here for my manners. You’re here to do as I say.” He said coldly.
Wow. Ok? Col
