C61 Chapter 61

Medora

My hands shook as I gripped Coach Richard’s phone, staring at the compromising photo of Reign and me.

Dammit.

I should have been more careful. I should have checked the blinds. I should have known better. Now everything was at risk.

Tearing my gaze from the screen, I looked up at Coach Richard’s smug face. He wasn’t showing me this for fun—he wanted something. And now