CHAPTER NINETY-FOUR

I stretched as I entered the basketball court with the rest of my team for the last training. It was already occupied by Reed and his teammates.

"What are you guys doing here?" I asked, suddenly remembering that this was where my bracelet broke. I held on to it tight to protect it.

"I should be asking you that question, Phoebe." Reed stepped forward, jogging a ball in his hand.

"Care to share?" I asked.

Reed cocked his head, as if he expected me to protest. Which is exactly what I would have done if I didn't know what would happen afterwards.

"Sure." He eyed me with suspicion, heading back to his teammates. Reed stopped in his steps and turned. "How about a match, Phoebe?"

My heart thumped in my chest. If I play, I would get hit in the face with the ball which would lead to the bracelet breaking. Wait, that does not make sense. What exactly caused the bracelet to break? I looked down at my arm, trying to remember what little detail I missed.

"No, thanks."

"I didn't know you were