Chapter 16
Jordan.
Matt glanced at his former high school classmate and looked away again, as if the sight of the man were too much for him. Questions flooded his mind. Why here, now, after all this time? And with Kyle, how…?
And, most important, what the f**k was Matt supposed to say or do about it?
Before he could articulate any of these thoughts, could even begin to put them into words in his own mind let alone ask them out loud, the cooler erupted behind him. He caught the brunt of it, ice and beer showering the back of his shirt as if he’d just won the championships and his teammates had dumped the cooler over his head to celebrate. Too late, he ducked; water and booze trickled down the back of his neck, beneath his shirt, chilling his bare skin. He caught one glimpse of Jordan
