I’ll be fine. Breakfast tomorrow?
ME
We’ll meet at our spot.
MILLER
So your couch?
ME
Exactly.
I switch to my text thread with Chase.
CHASE
I’m okay, Princess.
ME
Miller told me what happened.
CHASE
I’ll defend you forever Bree.
ME
Whatdid he say?
CHASE
Nothing I’m going to repeat.
ME
But why would he say anything about me?
CHASE
Can we talk about it when I get home?
ME
I’ll come to your place.
CHASE
See you soon.
ME
See you soon
He’s barely inside the front door of his condo when I rush over and jump into his arms. The more I think about what could have led to the fight on the field, the more concerned I get. With his strong arms wrapped around my back and the warmth of him pressed into my chest, I finally relax.
“Oh my god, look at your lip.” I thumb the rip at the corner of his mouth
