“Hey guys. Where’s the coach?”Boomer turned, calling over his shoulder. “HEY COACH! Taylor’s here.”“Hold on, I’m on my way.”“Come ...n, guys. What the hell is going on?”“Not until the coach gets here,” Boomer said, staring him in the eyes without showing any emotions.Sighing, Taylor dropped his books on the wooden bench in front of the lockers and sat down. Everyone watched him, hardly glancing away. They seemed eager to tell him something, but no one was venturing anything.Coach Fredric Peters. There was a large sofa next to it and an open area on the floor with two yoga mats rolled out. I was pretty sure one of them was Jude’s.“How can I help you?” he asked as he leaned back in his chair.Marcel didn’t know I was a cop. Jude made a point to not tell her friends and associates. It wasn’t that she was ashamed of my profession, but she didn’t like the way it made people behave. They acted differently when they knew what I did for a living. I knew Martinez would be coming by to interview. More

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