In fact, I have a few minutes before I need to walk in, so I wait in the cab, setting a timer so I don’t lose track of time as I pull up my book and start reading again. It’s a pretty good college nerd/jock romance, and I am all in on whether the game of gay chicken the side characters are playing is going to implode or not. Spoiler alert. It will; that’s the next book in the series.
