“This isn’t a date if that’s what you’re asking.” He laughs. “Didn’t even cross my mind. I was thinking more along the lines of you wanting something with a certain person because you have history, but you also can’t go there because you’re his coach, and that would cross a lot of lines, so you reached out to the PR manager who fucked his hockey player and got fired because of it.” I blink at him. “Okay, you’re good. I’ll give you that.”
