Fight To The Finish (First To Fight #3) - Plot & Excerpts
The device flipped from hand to hand, rolled over fingers and mesmerized his turned-off brain . . . until he dropped it and it clattered to the floor. Another super Sunday night for him. He could call friends, though most had lives of their own and would be busy on Sunday. His teammates could possibly make it, but they each had their own women to be home with, or had already made plans to fully utilize their morning off tomorrow. Didn’t seem fair to drag them away from their happy cocoons to come wallow with him. He could call Kara. That caused him to grimace and take another swig. Yeah. Because punishing himself was a top priority. Why would he call just to get rejected—again—for dinner? He’d asked, and she’d hedged. Because she was too polite to come right out and say “No, now stop asking.” The fact that she hadn’t called him meant it was a definite no. Time to move on. Yeah.
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