Chapter 56

Zoey's POV

“These are your coaching clothes. "Mike, the academy director, has placed you two in group three," Perry told us, sporting a gold board brooch on her chest.

"There are four groups here, the newcomers are divided according to their performance," Zane explained to me as he accepted the two large bags.

My cell phone rang. Sighing, I fished it out of my pocket. Luke. I could do without that now. I angrily dismissed the call, which Zane acknowledged with an irritated look. “Luke. He's probably trying to persuade me to fly back," I explained to him and he nodded.

“Maybe it would be better for all of us,” he then grinned. Indignantly, I punched him in the upper arm. Before I could counter, my cell phone rang again.

“Can’t they just leave me alone?” I wanted to know and dug out my phone again.

Unknown number. Woe betide the caller if it was Luka or Zac.

"What?" I hissed into the receiver.

"Zoey? What the fuck are yo