Katelyn’s POV

The newsroom was loud that morning, everyone talking about the volleyball scandal. I could feel a knot in my stomach as I organized my notes.

This story wasn’t just another news item, it was about real girls who needed help, and I wanted to get it right.

Fallon caught up with me at the coffee machine. She leaned against the counter, arms folded, her eyes sharp. “You’re really going to push for this coach to be investigated publicly?” she asked.

I poured my coffee and ...