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“I’m sorry," she whispered “I should have just held a tea and let everyone stone me”

“What?” My body took up the entire seat

She shook her head, letting her loose blond curls fall around her face “I’m sorry That was overly dramatic I know everyone’s frustrated”

“Yeah, they’re frustrated and scared as shit their contracts are going to be torn up”

Her eyes widened “I wouldn’t do that”

“No one around here knows that”

“I don’t knohat else to say except I’m so sorry I really am I don't knohat you make I don't knohat's in your contract I really don't knohatyet”

Her blue eyes drifted upward and ainstup any tiirl and I was hard as shit What in the hell was happening? She was beautiful Sexy Soft and graceful

“When will you know?” I asked “All the guys have been here They need answers My best friend was here”

“Your best friend?” I saw her blink back a tear

I nodded “Yes Isaac Price He told ht I should come up here myself I need my own answers”

“You two are the team’s best wide receivers and you are best friends?”

I laughed “At least you knohat positions we play That’s soether Then in high school Isaac left for the Navy half-way through college, but I got him into open practice here after he left the Seals You could say we are practically brothers”

“Seals?”

I nodded “Yeah He was a Navy Seal”