Chapter 10 Anymore

• Bertha’s POV
• Cheerleading is an absolute favorite thing for me. Matilda and I are both leaders of our respective teams, Sharks and Bears. I’m in the base position, and my job is to support the flyer in her stunts, but I missed it. If it weren’t for Cara, the spotter—whose job is basically to keep us from breaking bones—Sidney would probably have a broken arm or something.
• I can feel Matilda's smug little smirk, and it makes my skin prickle. I try to brush it off, explaining to a wide eyed Cara that I missed my cue because I'm sensing my mate. It only sounds slightly less ridiculous out loud than it does in my head, but it’s the truth.