Chapter 22: Zane’s POV
"Hunter was in a better position," I said, keeping my voice flat and professional like I gave a s**t about his opinion. "It was a team decision."
"Bullshit," my father snapped, and I could practically hear his blood pressure rising through the phone. "You know what Grayson did to me, what that family represents, and you just handed his stepson the winning goal like it was nothing."
"It was about winning the game," I said, even though we both knew that was only partially true. "Not about your personal vendettas."
"Everything is about my personal vendettas, and don't you forget it," he said, his voice dropping into that dangerous quiet that used to scare me when I was younger but now just made me tired. "You play for my team, you live in a house I helped you buy, y
