Chapter 2
Aitor
“Why did you say that guy was a bigot?” Aitor blurted, He wasn’t all that interested in the drink; he’d just wanted to rile up Gabriel a little, especially after the bastard had unapologetically stolen his parking spot. But then, he’d seen how Gabriel had genuinely enjoyed gaming, not just playing to win. If he’d been any different after the bet, Aitor would have told him to forget about the drink and gone his own way. Aitor hated to even think it, but he seemed nice, and had surprised him with that comment about playing with bigots.
“He clearly was. Did you see the way he sneered at me when he saw my shirt?”
Ah, yes. Aitor had also noticed the shirt. It was a bit strange, seeing someone wearing a Trans Rights Are Human Rights shirt at one of these events. And Gabriel h
