Chapter 9 Nothing Left to Hide Behind

POV: Theo Bradford

"No smashes," I said.

Emma stared at me. "I'm sorry?"

"No smashes. No jump shots. No clears over the head. For seven days."

"That's most of badminton."

"It's most of your badminton."

"Theo." She said it slowly, the way you speak to a man who has wandered into traffic. "You c...

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