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Chase
“What do you think, Chase?”
“Huh?” I blink and tear my eyes away from the petite, long-haired brunette who’s been stealing my attention all night.
Not that she’s been trying to. Twyla’s just being her usual self, lighting up the room and flitting from group to group, leaving nothing but sunshine and smiles in her path.
Jesus, if my old man could hear me now, he’d have me committed.
“Do you think we can go all the way this year?” Brady asks me.
“Course we can. If Burrows can manage to not get injured, we’ll be good.”
Lee shoots me the finger, then takes a pull off his beer. “So… kinda weird that Twyla’s your neighbor now, huh?”
“That’s one word for it.” I bring my own beer to my lips.
Brady barks out a laugh.
“What’s that about?” My eyebrows furrow.
“Oh nothing,” he s
