Delay of Game

KELLAN'S POV

The arena came into view faster than I expected. I barely remembered the drive. Piper’s smile lingered in my head, soft and steady, but as soon as I stepped into the locker room, the energy shifted. It was sharp and tense.

Something told me that this meeting was for something important but I brushed it aside. I had to be focused. It could be my subconsciousness messing with my mind.