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Chapter 27 Evan

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The second Coach Daniels drives off, I’m already pulling out my phone. I don’t care that it’s late. I don’t care that I’m exhausted. Lena needs people around her, even if she won’t let me be one of them right now. Mom answers on the first ring.

“Evan? Everything okay?”

“No,” I say honestly. “I need a favor.”

She hears the strain in my voice and goes quiet. “Tell me.”

“I need you to check on Lena. Not push her. Not ask questions. Just… be there. And bring Gabby. Lena likes her. She might let you
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