CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVEHailee
Hailee hadn’t been able to get Dominic out of her mind. Avoiding the Renegades games on television proved difficult. They were in the playoffs and the whole city was excited and talking about it. She found herself checking the internet for the score after the games. She had even shamelessly signed up for the Renegades app on her phone so she’d get scoring notifications, other important media announcements, and interviews.
But it didn’t stop there. She’d been pulling doubles at the club to keep herself occupied, but sitting here in front of the computer, she couldn’t help herself. With a container of rocky road ice cream, she searched Twitter for ‘Dominic Zanetti’ and looked for recent posts.
Why am I doing this to myself? But even her subconscious couldn’t help
