Chase had never seen a pastor that looked less “pastorly” in his life. If anything, he looked like a skinny second-string basketball wannabe. The YMCA wasn’t exactly Chase’s scene, and basketball wasn’t his sport, but there were only so many video games a guy could play before his eyes started to cross. So he’d found himself shooting hoops on his own until Pastor Tom introduced himself and challenged him to a scrimmage. “You don’t look like a pastor,” Chase told him, bouncing the ball away from him. The ball felt a little flat, like it needed to be pumped up, so he dribbled hard down the court. “You’re not that much older than me.” Pastor Tom stole the ball back and squared up to shoot. He grinned, showing somewhat crooked but evenly spaced teeth, like he’d had braces once upon a time but never wore his retainer. The ball lifted off his fingers and arced toward the hoop. It circled and dropped through.
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