Luna's POV

I press myself against the side of the equipment shed, my heart pounding as I listen to the heated conversation coming from Coach Rafe's office. What I hear makes my blood run cold.

"You need to let her go, Rafe," Coach Margaret's voice is sharp, angry. "She was my student first. I discovered her talent, I nurtured it from the beginning. You have no right to keep her from me."

Coach Rafe's laughter is cold and mocking. "Stop deceiving yourself, Margaret. We both know you don't have ...