Chapter 145

~Vaughn~

I blew out a breath as I dropped the rosin bag on the dirt. Its dull thud echoed with the galloping in my chest. The tension in the crowd was palpable; their stiff silence was deafening as the tightness in my shoulder grew harder to ignore.

I heard the rumble of the PitchComm in my ear as the timer behind the home plate started to count down. The red number on the scoreboard shows how bad