“When’s the last time you caught a pass?” he said Mike.
Laughing, Mike opened his closet door. “It’s been months,” he said, digging through a box. He discovered his football still inflated and tossed it to his friend.
“There’s a park just around the corner,” he said, gesturing with his thumb.
Matt tucked the ball under his arm and grinned at his wife. “You and Danielle mind walking?”
Sarah finished tying her shoelaces and rose to her feet. “No, why?” she said as Matt turned a mischievous grin at Mike.
“Want to take a ride in the Roadster?” he offered.
“Oh, you bet!” Mike replied.
The girls set out for the park on foot. Mike followed Matt to his new car, adrenaline pumping through his system. Concerned he might track dust into his friend’s vehicle, Mike examined his shoes before slid
