The Wrong Game (Love of the Game, #1)

by Kandi Steiner

All you could do was ask yourself what you regretted, what you loved, and what you learned. Then, you moved forward.

“You do realize this is never going to work out in your favor, right? You’re playing the wrong game.” “That’s fine,” I conceded, leaning over her seat again. This time, I locked my eyes on hers, holding her gaze as my hand slid over her knee. “As long as I’m the right winner.”

Something I learned maybe well before I was supposed to is that trying to be what other people think you should be is a waste of time. Life is too short to be or do or say anything other than exactly what you want. And in the end, no one’s judgment matters, because it’s your life you’re living.” Micah’s shoulders lifted again. “Not theirs.”