Rae arrived back at her house on a high. A cloud, really. At least until she saw the silver truck sitting in her driveway.
“Zack,” she muttered under her breath as she parked alongside him. He got out of his truck as she rounded the front of it. “What’s going on?”
“There’s been a snafu at the Sports Complex.”
Rae shook her head. “No. I planned everything perfectly. No snafus possible.”
“You double-booked field five. There’s supposed to be two games on it at six o’clock tonight.” He pulled a bulging folder from his truck. “We’ve got to figure out what to do with those two teams, and we have an hour to do it.”
She sighed like he was her mother and wouldn’t let her leave the house wearing so much makeup. “Come on in, I guess.” She practically stomped toward the front door, where her army
