"Good game," Vincent said as he fist-bumped Shiloh. "You were in the zone in the second half," he added with an impressed grin.
"Well, I had to take back our score because I was playing badly in the first quarter," Shiloh replied with a small laugh. He grabbed a sports drink from the cooler and handed one to Vincent before opening his own.
Vincent twisted the cap open and took a long drink before sitting down on the bench beside him. The rest of the players were still on the court, cooling down, stretching, or talking among themselves after the intense practice match.
"So," Vincent said after a moment, glancing sideways at Shiloh. "Any problem you wanted to share?" he added.
Shiloh shook his head and took a sip from his drink.
"Nothing," he replied simply. Vincent hummed but didn't l
