The Year I Stopped Being His novel Chapter 54

Quentin's explanation was incredibly detailed, his voice vibrating with excitement. Finally, he looked up at Sloane, and his tone sobered.

"Sloane, to be honest with you, while I desperately need someone to step up and represent the aquatics department on this monumental mission... as your former coach and your mentor, it's my responsibility to warn you. This expedition is highly dangerous. We can't rule out... the risk to your life."

Quentin's weathered eyes, lined with deep wrinkles, glimmered with cautious concern.

"I know."

Sloane offered a faint, knowing smile. "Coach, I've looked into all of it."

Quentin paused, gazing at the woman before him in surprise. She used to be his most prized student, his top athlete. But after five years, he felt an unfamiliar aura radiating from her. A sense of absolute finality. And a deep, crushing loneliness.

She seemed like an entirely different person from the radiant, gently glowing bride who had come to him all those years ago to process her retirement paperwork.

He desperately wanted to ask what had happened to her over these past few years.

"Alright. I understand. Thank you for stepping up." Quentin ultimately decided not to pry. He extended a hand toward her, his tone filled with respect and genuine care. "If you're dealing with any difficulties in your personal life, you can always tell me. If there's anything I can do, I'll do my best to help."

Sloane took his hand, offering a polite smile.

"I will, Coach. Don't worry."

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