Kai's first instinct was to run.
Looking back, it shouldn't have been the first thing he had done, but can you blame the kid?
Kai's legs moved before his brain could catch up, his sneakers pounding against the pavement as he bolted across the dark court. Behind him, Kaiden Tian called his name, sounding desperate.
"Hey, Kai! Stop running!" Kaiden shouted. "You bastard! You know I have a disadvantage with this old-ass wheelchair!" he exclaimed, trying his best to go after the tall player.
Kai didn't stop. He didn't even look back.
The fact that Kaiden was here—alive—was too much to process. His mind was in shambles as he sprinted.
Kai Guo was here! Wait, no. Kaiden Tian was here!
That doesn't sound right either. The original owner of the body that Kai was currently in was here!
Kaiden Tian, the real Kai Guo, should have been dead. Wait, that was harsh. Still, Kai thought he was dead!