“Cane!” Coach Cunningham’s voice stopped me before I could make it to my car. We’d traveled from Seattle that morning after the first long road trip of the season and had just made it back to the arena where we could finally leave. I really wanted to get to my car and get home to sleep but Coach had the power to prevent that. Seth and his boyfriend, Maz, were parked next to me, so we’d been walking with each other. Seth held out his hand. “Give me your bag. I’ll take it to your car.” “Johnson, you too.” Maz laughed. “Give me the bags and I’ll get them to the cars.” He held out his open hand
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