Chapter Seven
Liam
I looked over at Coach and fought the urge to roll my eyes. His steely gaze met mine. “You’ll be here every other practice to observe and meet with the team and that’s final,” Coach said firmly.
It had been a full two weeks since my surgery, and I was bored with sitting on the sidelines at practices. Coach didn’t appear to give a damn. One of the things I liked about him was his absolute commitment to a team mindset. Right about now, that commitment meant he expected me to drag my sorry arse here every other day since I was part of the team.
“You’re not just a player on this team, you’re a leader. Act like it,” Coach said, his words hitting me right in my chest.
I swallowed against the tight feeling in my throat. I didn’t like thinking about how much this b****y kne
