Grace
I roll my neck, hearing the c***k as I do. I need to make sure I do my stretches better.
"Grace!" Zara half-screams against the practice field.
I groan and head over to the dragon shifter, knowing better than to try putting this off. If she has to come to me, I"ll probably end up demoted to shaking pom-poms on the side or something, and that"s not why I signed up for cheer squad.
"You"re partnering with Henry for this routine," she says, gesturing to him.
I open my mouth to argue.
"This isn"t a discussion," she reminds me.
"Got it," I say through gritted teeth and head over to him. If I"m ever the cheer captain, I"m going to do things differently. Though considering Zara is pretty much the same as every cheer captain I"ve ever worked under, maybe I don"t actually have what it
