“Bethune! Get your head in the game!” shouted one of Frank’s coaches. “You’re sloppy and you’ve missed that catch on your Cassina twice. Your flyaways suck!”
Frank knew he wasn’t focused. His mind bounced back and forth between his conversation with Mark and the elation he’d felt when Bill publicly acknowledged him that morning. Sure, it was veiled, and only he knew what Bill was really saying.
Nevertheless, it was the first time Bill had openly done something like that. Yeah, there were the times he’d called Frank Frodo on campus, but not since they’d started their affair.
His thoughts also kept returning to Mark’s comment about the two NFL players who got married. Frank couldn’t stop wondering what had become of them.
And there was Dennis. He seemed to be everywhere Frank was when Fr
