I felt something cold being pressed against my hand. I slipped off my sunglasses, looking up to see Dennis handing me an iced coffee from Dunkin Donuts. I pushed myself vertical, raising my eyebrows at him. He didn't say anything, instead just leaving my coffee on the side of my lounge chair before taking a chair next to me, laying out for himself. I knew that's the most of an apology I was going to get from him, so I took my coffee and took a long slurp, enjoying the refreshing taste against the Florida heat. Collin had to report out to the fields early this morning, so I'd taken to lying out by the pool to enjoy some of Florida's summer sun before heading down to the baseball fields myself. It being the weekend, Dennis didn't have practice. So he'd stayed the night in the hotel las
