Why are they not calling for help?

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Jaxon’s POV I still cannot believe we actually won the Super Bowl. I am standing in the hotel parking lot, grinning as I get ready to call Lena and tell her I am coming home as a champion. It feels like forever since I last saw her and the twins, but that wait is finally over. This was the last game of the season, which means I will be home for months. There will not be any real football again until the next season begins. Then I hear a group of voices. “Oh my god, look! It’s Jaxon Blackwood!” “The quarterback?” “Yes! He is right there!” “I need a picture with him! I cannot believe he is staying at the same hotel as us!” I glance toward a minivan parked a few spaces away. A few women are inside, and one of them is stepping out. I do not know why, but something about it makes me u

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