She wished she could go back to sleep. After four more days of practice, she hadn’t gotten her head on as straight as Coach wanted. Nor was she any closer to answering Peyton’s “fearless” question. Was she willing to reinjure her knee for the sake of playing soccer? She’d thought about it every t...
But it still couldn’t block out the sound of her little brothers screaming in the next bedroom. Between the noise coming through the apartment walls and her old computer software crashing at the worst possible moment, she’d have to stay up all night if she wanted to finish the health report that ...
