Get her, says Artemis Victor’s coach to her. Hit her, Andi Taylor’s coach says. Artemis and Andi, and all the girls of the Daughters of America tournament, wish their coaches weren’t here with them, that they were allowed to fight each other without these embarrassing, know-nothing attachments. The coaches really are useless, like stoned older brothers getting paid by their parents to chaperone a middle school dance.
