Chapter Twenty-One
Tristan
I strode down the hallway after finishing up a meeting with Dr. Horton. With me back to practice and our season starting soon, this interim situation since my knee injury last year was winding to a close, so we had plenty to cover before I finished up here entirely. My mind spun to last night. I hadn’t had plans to see Daisy. Hell, I’d told her I was busy with work, which had been the truth. I was busy tying up loose ends, so I could hand the reins back to Dr. Horton. But as appeared to be the case nightly now, I found myself heading over to her place once I was done. I hadn’t wanted to go home to my flat. The idea of not being with her elicited a restless feeling I didn’t like.
Even though I was uncomfortable with how I felt about Daisy, Daisy herself was the
