Noah didn't notice me looking at him, waiting for answers. He was too busy looking at Zeke and coach to see what they would do. Zeke was the first one to make a move. He stepped between the twins and simultaneously hit them both on the back of the head. "Zip it. Neither of you will start the first game. We'll come out strong and start with our ace."
Garret straightened up and smirked at the twins. The twins glared at him, seemingly ready to tackle him, but Zeke held them by the collar of their shirts. "That's enough. Time to practice. Coach will divide us up after warmups." Zeke spoke with authority. He looked at the rest of us, who were still on one knee. "Like coach said, new year means new team. The same goes for us. Now, let's lineup." He turned and headed to the outfield. We all got up and followed.
