Bab 60: Chapter 60: Jordan

He's being a goof and when he winks at me, I go back to being comfortable with him. "One ass slap after a field goal or extra point is in our rulebook."

"The other players have no idea what they're missing."

"We'll keep it that way." We banter until we reach the restaurant. Lane comes around the car and helps me out.

"This will be good for the team," he assures me. "You need to see them when they let loose a little and they need to see you in the same light." He takes my hand and gives it a gentle squeeze before releasing it. He opens the restaurant door and we enter Dominque's Grill. A section in the back is sectioned off for the team. From the sounds coming from their direction, the drinks are flowing freely.