Chapter 43 Forty Three

IVY POV

Zoe nudged me, her grin teasing but firm. “The game is over. Go talk to him. You’re going to regret it if you don’t.”

I shook my head, my stomach twisting. “I… I can’t go in there. The locker room…too many guys. I just…” My voice trailed off.

Zoe rolled her eyes, standing up. “Then wait f...

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