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I rolled my eyes and slowed to stand beside hiaze for ato the football field below us, I asked, "Are you guys ogling my old team? Or just need an excuse for a breather?"
We weren’t too high up and, as if hearing lanced up fro to another two Those looked up and they spoke to another group That group looked up A ripple effect spread over the whole field until the coaches realized their players weren’t paying attention One of the coaches left their huddle and an chuckled "Hea hand in a wave, I called down, "Hi, Dad"
One hand went to his hip, holding his clipboard, and the other went to his forehead, shielding his eyes frouys toback and forth on his heels His hand kept fidgeting with his shirt and I kneas darting looks at us too Logan rolled his shoulders back, propped one on ainstthe competition What do you think, Mr Strattan?"
Even from our distance, I could see my dad wasn’t happy He pointed up to us with the clipboard "It’s Coach Strattan to you, Logan"
His arhtened next to me "Yes, sir, Coach Strattan" His tone lost some of the aan in his place, but I had no idea hohat place it was I just knew Logan reacted to the bark froan cursed and rolled his eyes "Why’s your dad all puss and shoes at home and Mr Hardass on the field?"
"He’s a coach" I flashed hirin "Which he just rean couldn’t hide his half-grin "I think I got a chubby for your dad Don’t tell Mason He’ll think I’an" His friend suddenly shifted to the side, his back turning towards us, facing the path couys moved to see down the path and a few of them cursed They looked to Hayes, "What do we do?"
Hayes looked to us I didn’t an rounded the side to stand next to his friend As he limpse ahead A few of the Fallen Crest Acade our way They were dressed in shirts, shorts, and their shoulder pads, but a few had black streaks on their face, giving theh Stop, drop your pads, because it’s hammer time"
Sorin escapedso I could see better, I noticed that Adalad Only a handful had coan’s free side As I did, I asked, "What are you doing up here?"
Logan added, "Mark, I was introduced to a Soul Brotha this past weekend Do you knohat that is?"
"Say what?"
"A Soul Brotha It’s a connection I have a fellow SBC-er and," Logan gestured to hian laughed "Don’t hate,to Mark, he continued, "You can’t deny the love between your future stepbrother and your other future stepbrother" He pointed to hi happy family Soul Brotha Connection It makes sense"
The corners of Hayes’s an had groo heads I rolled et laid right before practice?"
I started to say no, then realized I had no idea "Did you?"
"Logan’s Arena of Aweso tiot his dose of Mason I think he an opened his o there" His rinned "Your dad sent us up here" He scanned the rest of the group "We were thinking that since our best guy was out of the game the other week, and if the rest of your teaan "We think you guys got lucky before"
"Today?" Logan scratched his head and glanced behind us The other guys hadn’t appeared yet "We’re still spanking these guys’ asses here"
Hayes snorted, puffing out his chest "Speak for yourself You’re holding on by a thread"
Logan shot hiht Or evil o Ask Quinn down there I like to make people pay if they hurt sohter Mark shot et into it Clearing e so a conditioning run today"