ANTALYA'S POV

The words hit me like a slap shot to the chest, knocking all the air from my lungs. Raymond's piercing blue eyes searched my face, waiting for a reaction, and I could practically see the wheels turning in his head as he put the pieces together.

He knows. Oh God, he actually knows.

My mind raced frantically, trying to find some way out of this nightmare. If Raymond figured out I was a woman, it would all be over. I'd be kicked off the team, exposed, and ...