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Chapter 69

With difficulty, Rob returns to his practice pitches, but one part of his mind keeps wandering back to Sunday evening and the time spent in Mike’s bed. He should’ve said something then about playing for the Rebels, but it’s too late now. As soon as the announcer starts reeling off the names of the players, Mike will hear Rob’s and think…what?

I should’ve told him,Rob thinks, chucking the ball a little too hard on the next pitch. The batter dives to the ground to avoid being hit. If not that first night, then the next, at least. I could’ve called him up yesterday and told him, but I didn’t.

“Hey!” the batter yells, dusting off the front of his uniform as he stands. “Are we on the same team here or what?”

“Sorry,” Rob mutters. His gaze drifts across the field to number 3. He could head on over and say hi, but that would look bad. The stands are filling up, the other players are watching, everyone will see them. Everyone will know