Luna's POV

I'm still trembling from my encounter with Coach Margaret when I finally make it to the café where I'm supposed to meet Cassie. My hands shake as I push through the glass doors, the familiar scent of coffee and pastries doing nothing to calm my nerves.

Cassie waves at me from across the table, her bright smile faltering the moment she sees my face. I weave through the crowded café.

"You good?" Cassie says as I collapse into the chair across from her. "What happened? How did your ...