Penny scanned the room. “Anyone else?”
They shook their heads, and Penny grabbed her purse hanging on the hooks next to the door.Odd.“Okay! I’ll be back in a few minutes, and while I’m gone, Brett, why don’t you explain to your friends why I’ll be buying cookie dough.”
ChapterEleven
Penny 8:01pm
Do you need anything at the store while I’m here?
Brett 8:01pm
I’m surprised you’re asking
Penny 8:01pm
Why?
Brett 8:02pm
Because this is a victory trip
Penny 8:02pm
If it were a victory trip, you’d be buying
Brett 8:02pm
What’s your PayPal?
Penny 8:03pm
Stop. I was kidding
Brett 8:03pm
Let me buy your salmonella ice cream, Penny
Penny 8:04pm
I regret my offer of kindness
Brett 8:04pm
A bag of rolled oats. And HP sauce
Penny 8:05pm
You’re a man of fine taste
Penny smirkedas she watched Brett dig into the tub of cookie dough ice cream. “Looks good, don’t you think?”
Brett shook his head. “You’re worse than the guys on Pucks Deep.”
“Is that supposed to mean something to me?”
“I like where this is going. Brett was telling us your trash talk is next level,” Tyler called out behind them.
Emma exhaled. “Pucks Deep is the team they lost to in the finals last season.”
