Chapter 8 The Price of Staying

Mars

I rehearsed it in the elevator, in the hallway, and twice in the bathroom mirror.

Coach, I need to talk to you. Coach, I can't do this anymore. Coach, I'm done.

None of them sounded right. All of them sounded like a girl handing back a gift.

Voss's office sat at the end of the athletic ...

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