She waited.
“I’m sorry I didn’t accept your no.”
Still waiting.
“I’m sorry I turned the round personal.”
He hesitated.
“And I’m sorry for what I said.”
Lila frowned.
“What did he say?”
Naomi closed her eyes.
Logan looked ashamed.
Naomi answered.
“He told me I didn’t belong.”
Lila became completely still.
Logan saw it.
He understood then.
This teenager had entered Granite City because someone at school had already made her question whether achievements could belong to her.
The champion of the gym had reinforced exactly the same wound.
“I didn’t know.”
Naomi looked at him.
“You should not need to know where someone is injured before deciding not to press there.”
Calvin heard that sentence too.
He lowered his eyes.
Malcolm suspended Logan from coaching immediately.
Competition privileges would be reviewed separately.
Logan did not argue.
For the first time all afternoon, he appeared to understand that not every consequence was an invitation to fight.
Naomi stood.
“We’re done.”
Calvin looked toward her.
“Can I take you and Lila to dinner?”
Naomi almost answered automatically.
No.
Lila spoke first.
“Yes.”
Naomi stared at her.
“Traitor.”
“I’m hungry.”
Calvin smiled.
“I like this child.”
“You’ve known her for six minutes.”
“Strong first impression.”
They ate at a diner fifteen minutes away.
For the first ten minutes, French fries carried most of the conversation.
Then Lila began asking questions.
“Were you really Aunt Naomi’s coach?”
“Yes.”
“Was she good?”
“Very.”
Naomi pointed at him.
“Careful.”
Calvin ignored her.
“She was disciplined.”
“Fast.”
“Extremely competitive.”
“Terrible loser.”
“I was not.”
“You threw a shoe after losing your first state final.”
Lila nearly choked laughing.
Naomi stared at her father.
“You promised Mom never to mention that.”
“I promised your grandmother.”
“She is the one who told me not to keep secrets from you.”
For one evening, the family became ordinary again.
Not healed.
Not reunited.
Just irritating each other across a diner table.
Naomi had forgotten how much she missed that.
When Lila left for the restroom, Calvin became serious.
“I’m sorry.”
Naomi looked out the window.
“You said that.”
“I need to say it many times.”
“That does not make it stronger.”
“No.”
He folded his hands.
“It makes me less likely to hide behind pride again.”
Naomi looked at his cane.
“What happened?”
“Hip replacement.”
“When?”
“Two years ago.”
“You never told me.”
“You were not speaking to me.”
“That has never stopped Mom.”
“Nothing stops your mother.”
They both smiled.
Then Naomi asked why he came.
Calvin answered simply.
“Because nine years is long enough to miss somebody.”
Naomi looked away before he could see her eyes fill.
Lila returned.
“You were crying.”
“No.”
“You both look weird.”
“Eat.”
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