“Undefeated,” Wyatt crows when I answer the call. “I just heard.” “Yeah, the season’s going really well.” “You think you’ll make it to the championship?” “I mean, it’s still super early. There’s like twenty more games to go. But I hope so.” I bite my lip to stop the excitement, because I told myself not to get my hopes up, but I can’t help sharing the potential news with him. “One of the assistant coaches from Team USA is here this weekend. He stopped me in the hotel yesterday and told me I don’t have anything to worry about. Basically implied I’d make the final roster.” “Fuck yeah. I told
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