BRAYDON’S POV
“What were you thinking?” Katy’s voice rings through my living room as she storms after Justin. I knew she was going to explode at some point, but I didn’t think it’d be this bad or loud.
When Coach gave his final verdict and suspended Justin for the next three games, she’d cried like the world was ending. I figured she’d be too wrecked to yell at him, but clearly I underestimated the fire in her.
“Are you trying to ruin your life?” she snaps again when Justin doesn’t answer.
He sits on my couch like nothing happened, massaging his bruised knuckles and biting his lips. Honestly, the guy looks annoyingly calm for someone who just got benched for three games. Still, I walk over to the mini-fridge and pull out an ice pack, tossing it to him.
“Thanks, man,” he mutters, pres
