Coach Jamerson’s POV
Leading up to the competition, the students worked so hard. Principal Andrews and I decided to organize a late-night group run as a reward for all the students. We were to set off at dusk and return by dawn. A few tutors offered to take a group as well. Meaning we can each take six students. Once I got the names of the students I’d be taking, I grinned. Miss. Harper, Mr. Sharper, Mr. Lowery. Miss. Knowlton, Mr. Stubbs, and Mr. Dunne.
I called a meeting for my six students, as I want them to know who is in charge. “I know most of you will outrank my wolf North. But when we go out there, I am in charge. Don’t bother showing up tomorrow if that is something your wolf can’t handle.” I told them. It can be dangerous out there, and I want to get us all back safely.
