“Okay.” Like a toddler throwing a ball, Shannon held it between her legs, and with her brows set in deep concentration, she tossed it into the air—and about ten feet in the wrong direction. “I didn’t realize I was playing with one of the minis,” I laughed as I went to retrieve it. “Remind me to get you one of those child slides when I take you bowling.” “Hey, I’m all you’ve got, thirteen,” Shannon called back, grinning. “So don’t mock me.” She was all I had right now—the only person I could trust not to judge me for not being on form. I couldn’t do this with the lads. I would be too
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