Six Foot Wrong RomanceChapter 3
Four weeks. Not a lot of time for a country. Barely a wink of time for a mountain. But for a teenage girl longing to get back to her teammates, it was an eternity. The season was going to end while she was on crutches. The girls were wonderful to her showering her wish praise, hugs, and fawning over her back in school. She didn’t have a cast to sign, so some of her classmates made cardboard sleeves for the crutches to let people sign those instead. For all that silliness and support, what she...