Hot Shots
"I do. But think of this. Chad Hallowell took The Cup back with him and Matt wasn't here so he's probably waiting for it somewhere. That's a good sign this isn't the last you'll hear from him today."
Liz shoved her hair behind her ear. "I know whatever it is, it has to happen before the end of he day. I, um, looked up about The Cup. Each player only bets it for one day, so after his twenty-four with it he has to give it back.
Dara smiled at Liz. "I know he hurt you badly, but you're both older. Give him a chance, honey, or you might regret it."
"We'll see." But when she sat back down at her desk it wasn't to look at her computer screen but to stare at the signed photograph and the poem.