Red Zone

<p><strong style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Carter</strong></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I've spent my whole life proving people wrong.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>From foster homes to the football field I clawed my way out one yard at a time. And now? I'm on the verge of everything I've worked for. The draft. The NFL. The future I've always dreamed about.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Except all I can think about... is her.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Lyla Harding- my coach's daughter.</span></p><p></p><p></p><p><strong style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Lyla</strong></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Carter Hayes is a walking headline waiting to happen.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>And I'm the one who's supposed to keep his image clean.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>He's infuriating. Arrogant. Impossible to ignore. And the more I tell myself he's just another assignment... the harder it gets to pretend he isn't everything I've ever wanted.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Choosing him could cost me everything I've worked for.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>But staying away might break me anyway.</span></p>