He sighed because Emma would notice, and he didn’t want her to worry. His game had been off during practice that day, and he was having a hell of a time concentrating on anything. To add to his frustration, it wasn’t like he was thinking, either. In fact, he was expending most of his energy in not thinking. About Jamie. The problem was that days had gone by since the night of the Christmas play, and he wasn’t getting much of anything done. Nick got out of his truck and shrugged his dinner jacket on. It was Sunday evening, and to say he was starving would be the understatement of the decade. It was particularly difficult for him to rein his thoughts in when he was so damn hungry. Late last night, Emma had called and asked him to meet her, her stepfather Harold, and Susan for a family dinner. It was to be their little sendoff for him. He walked into a dimly lit room and was about to ask the maitre d’ for Harold and Susan Warner’s table when he spotted Emma and Susan in a secluded corner of the restaurant.
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