Two programs. One practice field. One very cold 6 a.m. Tenley Osei has been captain of the Carrowmore women's team for two seasons, and she has spent those seasons doing everything she can not to think about Jonas Brandt, the men's captain, who ended her sister's career with one tackle when they were seventeen and has never once said a word about it. Now a burst pipe has put both teams in the same building at the same hour, sharing a trainer, a weight room, and a hallway that is not wide enough for two people who are pretending not to know each other. They collide for three months. They argue in front of sixty people. They get suspended in the same week. And somewhere between the two buses and the gas-station parking lot, Tenley starts to consider the possibility that the apology she actually wants is not the one she has been asking for. A forced-proximity college sports romance about bad history, cold mornings, and the one person you cannot leave alone.