Amy’s POV

The anger did not fade with time. Weeks had passed since the punishment Morgan handed down after the locker room incident, but the feeling stayed alive beneath the surface.

It didn’t scream every day. It waited. It sat quietly in their chests, growing heavier each time they saw Lola walk past without consequences.

And today, it finally broke open. We were standing near the hallway lockers when one of them stopped abruptly. Her bag slid off her shoulder and hit the floor with a ...