A Decade of Vengeance
me at her beck and call. He'd even skipped their traditional "Friday Night
cs, but there was an edge to it now, a weariness I hadn't seen before. My constant, unwave
versity Homecoming football game. Kevin, as the star quarterback, was under immense
, Amy, or just every guy's attention?"). I sat with Ashley and Mark. Jessie was down on the sidelines, having wangled a press pass through some dub
o the final seconds. Owls down by five, ball on the Wolves' 20-yard line. Kevin dropped back t
adium
use, the atmosphere was electric. Kevin, sweaty and exhausted
id it
vin!" I laughed,
saw Jessie watching
the center of attention. She was louder than usual, her laughter more forced. She kept regal
aster, Je
flailing wildly, when she suddenly s
y ankle!" she shriek
halt as someone killed th
e first one to her side,
What ha
t hurts so bad!" Tears welled in her eyes. She w
xpression carefully neutral. Ashley caught
Jessie, his face a mask of
er when he gently touched her
octor," Kevin said, alread
y milking the drama for all it was worth. "But I can't put any weight on it." She looked up at
id immediately. He st
rds me, a flicker of something malicious in her eyes. "Amy... I
ke *I* was the one w
mpathy. "The important thing is that you're okay. Kevin, y
to lift Jessie. "Yeah, you're ri
dramatically around his neck, she shot me a look over his shoulder
her have her little victory
. "Subtle as a brick thr
id, taking a sip of my drink. "Even if they
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