Time of Possession (Seattle Lumberjacks #5)

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Estie’s words came back to him; how he’d reacted to the play, how he’d tipped off the defensive backs by zeroing in on a receiver, and how they’d nailed Ramsey as he tried to haul in the ball. Everything she said was spot on and in full HD living color in front of his face.
He was trying too hard and forcing the ball, instead of keeping calm and poised in the pocket, while relaxing and letting the game flow around him. He looked like a deer in the headlights, and he imagined his panicked expres
...sion didn’t exactly instill confidence in his teammates. Even so, they had had his back, each and every one of them.
He wanted to deserve their unwavering loyalty.
Brett rubbed the back of his neck, but nothing relieved the tension or the pounding headache behind his eyeballs.
The door to the film room opened, and he glanced toward it.
Oh, hell no. This had to be his penance for a crappy game.
He rubbed his eyes and blinked a few times.
He must have fallen asleep and was having a bad dream because he swore Harris was hobbling toward him on crutches.
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