Walking on Glass

Lachlan’s POV

“Did you even get any sleep yesterday? Your undereyes are darker,” Alden said, sounding frustrated as he ran his fingers through his sweaty hair.

We had just lost our first game to the Vipers. 3-1. It already wasn’t a good start to the season, and I knew part of it was my fault again.

“In fact, have you been sleeping at all?” Alden asked exasperatedly. “You really need to take better