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Also, since we’re all being a little emotional here about love and happily ever after, I am here to remind you that we still hate the football player from hell. Cage tried to pull his sly, undercover crap and see if he could start getting his “Bieber Fever” on for that rat bastard, and the answer is a big, fat, resounding no.

Cage

What the hell is “Bieber Fever”?

Georgia

She’s calling you a fangirl.

Hugh

I confess. I asked Cage to find out if we were still hating on Hendrix. I tried to change the channel when they were giving updates on where they think he is going to play next year, but old habits die hard, Brinks. I still hate him out of respect for you. I just want to know where he’s going to play next season.

Finn

I hate him, too. But did you hear he’s leaning toward New York?

Cage

I also heard Los Angeles is in the running. That’s when I ran to turn off the TV because the sound of his name makes me sick.

You’re all a bunch of traitors. We do not cheer for the enemy.

Georgia

Well, I hate him for sure. But I did catch Maddox watching SportsCenter, and he was glued to the TV when they mentioned him.

Not a loyal one in the bunch aside from you, Georgie.

Cage

Don’t be dramatic. It’s a big ask.

Finn

So, wait. Do I go for it with Hotty-McSnotty? Can we circle back to me?

Walk away. Don’t make me say “I told you so.” You know I hate to be a know-it-all.

Cage

Who is this, and what did you do with Brinks?

I chuckled as several texts came through. Everyone said he should not mix business with pleasure, aside from Georgia, who only wanted to see the best in everyone.

I’d never been that way.

When people showed me who they were, I typically believed them.

And I knew exactly who Lincoln Hendrix was.

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Lincoln

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