“What are all those people doing here?” Teddy peers out the window and smiles. “Looks like we’ve got a welcoming committee.” “A what?” I look closer, and some of my tension eases. My mind immediately went to this being some kind of media scrum. We get those on game days, especially during the playoffs. I wasn’t about to bring Karolina down in a wheelchair to the flash of a bunch of sports reporters’ cameras. But the people aren’t reporters; it’s my team.
