Chase From Restart Novels & Stories

“You do those two things. Prove to me you can do them and I’ll push for you to get back in as soon as the season restarts.” Chase didn’t bother mentioning the break would put him out of contention for the world title this year because he wasn’t even close to contention. In fact, if he didn’t get his shit together, he’d soon be off the PBR tour altogether. Helluva mess you got yourself in, McKay. “Try to behave, and I’ll be in touch,” Elroy said. With nothing left to say, Chase started across the parking lot toward the motel. Lost in thought, he almost bumped into Winnie when she slithered from the shadows.

After a few minutes, Ingrid spoke again. “I know this might not be the right time to tell you this, but you are going to be an escort for Lorenzo tomorrow night.” “What?” Evie eyes widened and her heart started beating fast. “Yes. He wants you to be his date to the gala he’s hosting tomorrow night.” Evie shook her head. “You mean I’m going to see that monster again?”

Chase listened, his heart heavy with regret, his mind reeling with the implications. As the call ended, Chase sat there, his world shattered. He knew he had to make things right, but he didn’t know where to start. He knew he had to find a way to fix things, to fix himself. But for now, he just sat there, lost in the darkness of his own making. ***

Carmen’s POV “Got it!” I expressed triumphantly the moment I saw the information on Chase’s dashboard. As his manager, I had access to his game schedules that were constantly being updated by the game board every now and then, and it was just stupid of me not to have checked there first, or even refreshed the page often just to keep tabs. “Chase is going to kill me,” I said to myself. “But it is better late than ever,” I added.