Loving Paige was never the difficult part. Learning to live without her was. After their divorce, Sabrynna held on to the pieces of a life that no longer existed, finding comfort in memories of the woman she never truly stopped loving. Then came a reason to keep moving forward-their daughter, the brightest light born from a love that had already fallen apart. A light she kept hidden. Years later, fate reunites them in the last place either of them expected. Paige is the company's head engineer. Sabrynna is the head architect assigned to the very same project. Working together was never supposed to reopen old wounds. It was never supposed to uncover the one secret that could rewrite everything they thought they had lost. Some love stories don't end with goodbye. Sometimes... they begin again.

Who would have thought I'd end up being friends with the Paige Bueckers-basketball's golden child, admired by millions around the world? To everyone else, she's a superstar, but to me, she's always been just Paige. We met during Team USA camp, bonding over little jokes and quiet moments away from all the noise. Back then, neither of us cared about the hype; we were just two girls who loved basketball and understood the pressure that came with it. Over time, we became inseparable. Paige wasn't just insanely talented-she was hilarious, kind, and so genuine it almost didn't seem real. I admired her on the court, but it was off the court where I got to know the girl who loved messing around, eating way too many snacks, and singing badly to random songs. That was Paige to me-not some unattainable star, just a person I could be myself around. But lately, I've been feeling something different-something I never expected. Every time we're together, the air feels heavier, charged with something unspoken. I start noticing the way she smiles, the way her laugh makes me feel, and it's like the bond we share is shifting into something I can't quite name yet. And it scares me because this is Paige-my best friend, my teammate, my everything. What happens if I'm starting to feel more? What if... she is too?