Cinda was standing at the fun run now watching Gabe. He was standing over with Grey, Manny and Johnny and they were trying their best to psych him out, but it wasn’t working. All the boys had come on over to her and hugged her earlier, Johnny had stood and leaned all casually with his arm draped around her shoulders like they were a couple. It didn’t seem to bother Gabe that much. He’d shaken his head, but that was all. He knew what they were doing or trying to do. She’d warned them the only one that would annoy him was Grey and his wife was not going to let him play that game. Neither was she, for that matter, it was not a nice thing to do. The start was only 10 minutes away and she was still wearing her tracksuit, standing with her hands in her pockets, chatting away to his mum, who