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Chapters (123)
  1. DELAY OF GAME
  2. Copyright
  3. Dedication
  4. PRE-GAME
  5. PRE-GAME
  6. FIRST QUARTER
  7. FIRST QUARTER
  8. 1. Blaire
  9. Blaire
  10. 2. Axel
  11. Axel
  12. 3. Blaire
  13. Blaire
  14. 4. Axel
  15. Axel
  16. 5. Blaire
  17. Blaire
  18. 6. Axel
  19. Axel
  20. 7. Blaire
  21. Blaire
  22. 8. Blaire
  23. Blaire
  24. 9. Axel
  25. Axel
  26. 10. Blaire
  27. Blaire
  28. 11. Axel
  29. Axel
  30. 12. Blaire
  31. Blaire
  32. SECOND QUARTER
  33. SECOND QUARTER
  34. 13. Axel
  35. Axel
  36. 14. Blaire
  37. Blaire
  38. 15. Axel
  39. Axel
  40. 16. Blaire
  41. Blaire
  42. 17. Blaire
  43. Blaire
  44. 18. Blaire
  45. Blaire
  46. 19. Blaire
  47. Blaire
  48. 20. Blaire
  49. Blaire
  50. 21. Blaire
  51. Blaire
  52. 22. Axel
  53. Axel
  54. 23. Blaire
  55. Blaire
  56. 24. Axel
  57. Axel
  58. 25. Axel
  59. Axel
  60. 26. Blaire
  61. Blaire
  62. 27. Blaire
  63. Blaire
  64. 28. Axel
  65. Axel
  66. 29. Blaire
  67. Blaire
  68. THIRD QUARTER
  69. THIRD QUARTER
  70. 30. Blaire
  71. Blaire
  72. 31. Axel
  73. Axel
  74. 32. Blaire
  75. Blaire
  76. 33. Axel
  77. Axel
  78. 34. Blaire
  79. Blaire
  80. 35. Blaire
  81. Blaire
  82. 36. Blaire
  83. Blaire
  84. 37. Blaire
  85. Blaire
  86. 38. Axel
  87. Axel
  88. 39. Blaire
  89. Blaire
  90. FOURTH QUARTER
  91. FOURTH QUARTER
  92. 40. Blaire
  93. Blaire
  94. 41. Blaire
  95. Blaire
  96. 42. Blaire
  97. Blaire
  98. 43. Axel
  99. Axel
  100. 44. Axel
  101. Axel
  102. 45. Blaire
  103. Blaire
  104. 46. Blaire
  105. Blaire
  106. 47. Axel
  107. Axel
  108. 48. Blaire
  109. Blaire
  110. 49. Axel
  111. Axel
  112. 50. Axel
  113. Axel
  114. 51. Blaire
  115. Blaire
  116. 52. Blaire
  117. Blaire
  118. POST-GAME WRAP-UP
  119. POST-GAME WRAP-UP
  120. Afterword
  121. Acknowledgments
  122. About Author
  123. Also By Jade

We did indeed have a few rush hour injuries, and I scheduled a surgery to repair a broken femur with me and Christopher for the afternoon. “I’ll let you take the lead, Blaire,” he told me as we scrubbed up. “But I’ll be there with you the whole way. You’ve got this.”

Our surgery went well, and I was feeling pumped up by the time I finally went back into the lounge to shower and change clothes. I got my purse from my locker and checked my phone, noticing that Ax had messaged me saying that something had come up and Beau was picking Carrie up from school.

I called him immediately, concerned that maybe the flu had finally caught up with him. He only had Tuesdays off every week, and he liked to spend them with Carrie, so I knew something must be really wrong.

“Hello?” he answered.

“Ax, are you okay?” I asked quickly.

“Yeah, I’m good. Why?” He sounded fine but distracted.

“I was worried you were sick or something since you’re not with Carrie.”

“Oh, um, Milan’s stuff arrived from Boston today, so I’m helping her move into her new apartment.” Of course, you are. “I found her an apartment in our building.” Of course, you did. I was silent, unable to find the words. “I told Beau to tell Carrie I would take y’all out for Mexican food tonight.”

“I’m sure that will make up for not getting to go to the aquarium,” I finally said.

“Okay, good,” he said, either missing or ignoring my sarcasm. “I’ve gotta run, babe. See you around six thirty, okay?” I think I made a noise of agreement, but Axel didn’t hear it because he had already hung up.

I drove over to Beau’s and went inside to pick up Carrie. Everyone yelled hello from their seats around the living room. “Hey, babe,” Bode said, drawing me into a big, warm hug. I bit my lip to try and keep from crying, but a couple of tears slipped out and down my face. Bode pulled back and searched my face with a frown. “What’s wrong, Blaire?” he asked quietly, swiping my cheeks with his thumbs.

“Nothing. I’m fine. Just a long day, you know?” I said, faking a smile.

“You sure? Is something going on with Axel? Carrie said he was supposed to take her to the aquarium today.” I just shook my head, and Bode took my hand and led me into the kitchen. “Talk to me, sweetheart,” he said, leading me to a stool at the bar.

“There’s this… woman,” I started, and Bode’s jaw tightened. “She’s an old friend of Axel’s, and now she’s moving here. He decided to help her move today, and I guess it just hurt my feelings.” I didn’t mention the baby. I wasn’t ready to share that just yet.