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Dax just waits patiently for me to explain

With a sigh, I drop my hands from my face and turn to face hiht?”

Dax nods

“Well…that was Coach Perron’s daughter”

“Get the fuck out!”

“And I was in her office before the —”

“Office? What does she do here?”

This information is not pertinent to my dilemma, but I take the time to tell him “Assistant director of team services”

Dax scowls “That’s a bullshit job”

“Indeed,” I agree There’s usually one person involved in team services That’s the person that coordinates all of our travel and meals when on the road It’s a cush job We have a director already, and an assistant is anization hter from New York to Phoenix with him

Now that’s damn weird

“At any rate,” I continue with the important part of the story “Her dad walked in on us while ere in a fairly intimate embrace”

“And?” he draith raised eyebrows

“And he was pissed and she told hied,” I bite out with no small amount of bitterness in my voice