The Academy: Love Match

was holding her own. More than holding her own, actually. She could win this. Maya could win this. Sure, she was behind a point, but this was

pit us against each other

beat the obvious clichés into the ground, that hit knocked some sense into me,

having a clandestine meeting. W

sour the event.

one crisis had been averted.

t was only fair

over the court,

Maya tilted her head

followed the agent to the far end of the locker room. S