All Chapters of Play Me Like You Mean It: Chapter 11

Walking into the training facility felt less like showing up for work and more like stepping into a courtroom, and I was already the defendant.It started this morning, when I went to Cade’s place expecting to ride with him.No Cade.Just a folded note on the counter in his terrible handwriting:Since you’re miraculously well enough to hang out with Kelvin, I bet you can find your way to the training ground just fine.I stared at it for thirty seconds, debating whether to laugh or set it on fire. In the end, I shoved it in my bag.By the time I made it to the facility, the place was alive with the sound of squeaking sneakers, bouncing balls, and the low hum of men who’d been up since dawn.A tall guy in team gear spotted me just inside the door. “Uh, media day’s not today.”“I’m not media,” I said, hitching my bag higher.He looked me over like that answer still didn’t compute. “Family?”“Worse. Personal assistant.”His brows went up. “Ah. So you’re here for Reeve.”“Unfortunately, ye