Kai.
I stood in the middle of the big car park, surrounded by too much noise and too many people. Music blared from the speakers at the far end, bass shaking the ground under my shoes. Food stalls lined the edges of the lot, filling the air with the smell of fried dough, sugar, and roasted meat. Everywhere I looked, wolves from Ravencrest and beyond were milling about. Some still wore their uniforms, some had already changed into shorts and light shirts, and others looked like they were headed for the beach.
It was chaos.
I didn’t want to be here.
If it were up to me, I would be on the field running drills, getting sharper, stronger, faster. The big game was two days away, and instead of training, I was standing here playing celebrity. The thought made me clench my jaw.
And on top of
