Page 3 of Flip the Field
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I turned back to April. She frowned.
“I thought they were over,” Daniel approached with a plate full of lobster tails.
“They are,” April said.
“They used to go out?” I asked.
“Briefly,” Matthews tried to steal a lobster from Daniel’s plate. He got his hand slapped for it.
“What happened?” I asked.
“Have you met Duncan?” April scoffed, putting a hand on her hip.
“Well, I mean, yeah,” I looked back toward where they had disappeared. “Only for the last couple of weeks, though. I don’t know his life story.”
“Then you have your answer.” She shook her head.
I narrowed my eyes.
“He’s a dick.” April said in a sober tone.
Matthews and Daniel chuckled.
April rolled her eyes and shuffled off in search of her friend.
