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I ignored his words, blowing my whistle to rally everyone in. My personal life needed to take a back seat. It was game time on Cougar turf, and losing wasn’t an option.

We barely scraped by with the win, and I had two players on my offense now out with an injury. Rodney slapped a hand on my shoulder, a look of relief flashing across his face.

“Film on Monday.”

I nodded, knowing we needed to study our mistakes and adjust. I’d probably be watching it by myself tomorrow aftervisiting Ray. I tried to make it out there as often as I could, but some days it made things worse. When he was confused and disoriented.

“And I appreciate your discretion, Preston,” Rodney added as we entered the hallway to the locker room. “It’s hard for a man like me to admit weakness.”

“It’s not weakness.” I stopped to meet his eyes. “It’s something no one can control. You are choosing to fight it. That’s not weakness.”

“Doctors are saying fighting may be a lost cause.” He lifted a shoulder. “Not really my style to bow out.”

If I knew one thing about working with him, it was that he always faced an adversary with a strong fist.

“You do what you need to. I’m here to back you up. No questions asked.”

“Thanks. I know I can always count on you.” He reached for the door, letting the celebration of the locker room echo in the hall.

I aimed to follow, but I spotted Trinity coming toward the tunnel.Alone.

“Go ahead.” I cleared my throat. “I’ll catch up.”

Once he disappeared inside, I spun on my heels, striding in her direction.

She shifted seamlessly into professional mode when she saw me. “That was a close one. I already told Holland what I expect over the next couple of days with his ankle.”

All business, I see.

Coming to a stop, she crossed her arms, standing a few feet away. I hated the way she’d avoided me since Wednesday night.

“Thanks. I’ll make sure to follow up.” I paused before asking, “Will you be home tonight?”

She frowned, but answered, “Yes.”

“Could we…” I glanced down the empty hallway. “Could we talk? I can come over as soon as I finish up here.”

She eyed me, skeptical and guarded. “Is that really a good idea, Preston?”

“Probably not.” I shoved my hands in my pockets. “But I think we should have a conversation about what almost happened.”

“Nothing happened,” she quipped.

“Trinity.”

“Preston,” she mimicked.

I scrubbed a hand over my face. “Just five minutes. That’s all I need.”

She nibbled her lip before her first line of defense began to evaporate. “Okay, fine. I’ll wait up.”

“I’ll see you in a bit.”

She dipped her chin, slipping past me and down the hall to Julia’s office.

I spent the next hour making my rounds in the locker room, touching base with Krew, then handled a few things in my office. Everyone else had already left, I was sure to head to Laces Out to celebrate.

I had just shut my office door when I heard the clicking of heels. I glanced over my shoulder to see Sierra grinning as she glided toward me.