“Why did she take off?” His eyes snap to mine. “What?” “Coach, she legit ran the fuck out. Didn’t say a word to me.” Coach Reid looks to the side as he grabs his keys from the drawer. “What she lacks in social skills, the girl makes up for in brains. That’s all you need to know.” A frown creeps over my face. “All right.” “All right,” he echoes. “Now go, but no calling me to clean up any messes,” the man jokes. “Yeah, you look like you could use a couple days of sleep.” “I’ll sleep in July when the season’s over.” “And I’m on my way to spring training.”
