Edwin & Audrey
Edwin’s POV
I slammed my laptop shut with a huff and leaned back in my chair. No matter how hard I tried to direct my attention toward the sun pouring in through the open window, I just couldn’t seem to get those words out of my mind.
“Audrey Thatcher has filed a request to admit Gavin Matthews to her team,” the email from Ms. Morrie had read. “While we typically would not accept such a request this late in the semester, I have personally decided to approve it; Miss Thatcher has already displayed a lot of grit despite her obstacles…”
Frowning, I rose abruptly from my chair and walked over to the window. It was only cracked open, so I threw it open all the way and leaned over the windowsill, letting the morning breeze hit my face.
Audrey. Gavin.
It had st
