Chapter 29

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Patton was watching the field when Gonzalez flew in from the right, leading with his helmet, but it happened so fast he didn’t process it until Oz was already flat on his back. The roar of the crowd faded to no more than a gasp, and the nearest players in white jerseys rushed to their unmoving quarterback. The bench lit up with questions as his teammates crowded close to the sideline. The first few minutes were restless but quiet while they waited for the trainers to give their signal. The ref called a time-out, sending the game to commercial break, and Oz still hadn’t moved.

“Cooper.” Chip grabbed him by the arm and dragged him away from the congregating group. “We gotta go over the plays.”

“But Oz—”

“Obviously isn’t taking the next snap, is he? It’s only second down. Now focus.”