The Campus Cheaters Redemption
"He's faster than I expected. That tells me something."
"Tells you what?"
"That he's not some bored parent with a grudge. He's organized. Patient." Eric started walking toward the lot himself, unhurried, Boone falling into step beside him out of habit more than instruction. "Men like that don't show up for one match. They've been building something for a while."
"You want me to find out who he is?"
"I already know who he is." Eric said it flatly, no triumph in it, just fact. "Carlos Witter. We crossed paths once, a long time ago, back when I still thought reputation meant something worth protecting carefully instead of just managing."