Chapter 25 Coach Okonkwo's Blind Eye

Marlow's POV

I texted back before I even set my phone down. Where. When.

Truett's reply came fast. My dad's place, nine tonight. Just the three of us.

I spent the next two hours pacing my dorm room instead of writing a single word of the article that was due in six days, my mind spinning through ...

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