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Xavier Grayson frowned at her sudden coldness. Irritation flickered across his face, and his tone turned frosty. "Fine."

They didn't speak another word on the way back.

Chloe Bishop thought to herself—once this national championship was over, she would leave Savannah.

Halfway through the drive, Xavier Grayson received a call. His face darkened.

She heard him say, "I'll be right there