Clara's POV
The luxury hotel suite welcomed us with soft lighting and a breathtaking view of the foreign city skyline.
Bright lights stretched across the horizon while the distant hum of celebration from the streets below kept the post match energy alive.
I stepped inside behind the others. My body still carried the sensitivity from my earlier release in the stadium bathroom. All my movements reminded me of what Amy and Rhoda had witnessed.
The five senior girls moved ahead of me with purpose. Amy as the confident leader directed everyone to settle in the spacious living room. Rhoda, Brittany, Torres and Lily all watched me curiously.
I tried to act casual but the atmosphere was charged.
Amy closed the door and turned to me with a knowing smile. "Alright, Clara. Time to talk abou
