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Chapter 115: Making my move

LEO

"So, Taylor. When do you head out?" Corey wiped off his forehead and bent at the waist, breathing hard. We'd just finished running three miles, and for the life of me, I couldn't remember why. After all, mini-camp had ended the day before, and preseason training camp didn't start for another month. This was supposed to be our break, but Iverson had big ideas about staying in shape between times. I'd agreed to do some lifting and a little PT, but I hadn't expected him to want to run today. When he'd showed up at my house, though, eager to get in a few miles, I hadn't had the heart to turn him away.

Not that he would've left anyway. Dude was seriously stubborn when it came to this training shit.

Now I stared at him, my eyes narrowing. "Where exactly am I heading out to again?"

"San Fran, to see your girl." He spoke serenely and certainly, as though I actually had discussed plans of this nature with him before. I hadn't.

Oh, had I considered the idea of flying out to see Quinn
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