Chapter 19
“So, do you play baseball?” Ginger asked.
Owen had been distracted most of the night, what with Ivy’s warm, soft body beside his, but he managed to turn his attention to Ginger. Her sharp blue gaze met his. “Baseball?” he asked.
“Yes. Baseball,” she replied, enunciating the word clearly.
“I haven’t played in years, but I played some in school when I was a kid. That’s about it,” he said, curious about her question.
Cam muffled his laugh with a chug on his beer, while Gage’s shoulders were shaking with laughter. Ginger ignored them both. “Perfect. You won’t mind if I add you to our team this spring then.”
“Team?” he asked dumbly. He knew Ivy’s presence had him distracted, but this was so out of left field, he didn’t know what Ginger meant.
“Diamond Creek Batters,” Ginger sa
