Odessa POV

“Spy? I work here.”

“Why would we hire an employee from our rivals? That’s idiotic!” Austin threw his arms in the air.

I nibbled on my bottom lip. So far, I’d managed to stay out of sight of the players.

“I’m not a spy. I was fired from the Wildcats. Doesn’t that make any difference?”

“It means you’re incompetent.”

“That’s not true! I worked my ass off for everything I’ve gotten."

Austin rubbed his forehead aggressively. “Ryder had something to do ...