For a terrifying second, I think he’s about to walk away. He’s working his jaw like he wants to bolt. “He’s my teammate.” My stomach sinks. Of course, he wouldn’t want to ruin his relationship with a teammate, even if it’s Darryl. “He said you talked through things.” “And this would take a match to it.” I shake my head. “You’re right. I’m sorry, it was stupid. I’ll see you around.”
