Daelan’s POV
Earlier back in my space,
I was just sitting on the edge of the bed, tying the laces of my trainers with one hand while scrolling through my phone with the other. My room was still dim from the early morning haze, the blinds cracked just enough to let in a sliver of gray light. Just then, the buzz of Vincent's incoming message made me pause.
'Got the joggers from Axel.'
'Cool.' I shot him a thumbs-up emoji and was about to tuck my phone away when his next text buzzed in.
'Anyway, Axel said Cassie wants someone to train her on how to skate or something?'
My hand paused midair. Cassie wants to skate? What the hell for?
I typed back, 'Did she say why?'
His reply came a moment later. 'Margaret told Axel she wanted to join the cheer team, but they rejected her cause she c
