fto

r screen, the clip of Clifton missing his shot and getting e

to the table. Pointed a thi

one thing I never had to worry about! Now you're getting out-a

ms crossed. His face was stone. He ab

t was tearing apart. He couldn't say he missed

n his lower lip. He watched Clifton getting screa

a step forward. His voi

. I exploited a blind spo

lare was so vicious, so full of warnin

ut

m was the ultimate humiliation. The

rner, shoulders hunching, makin

urned his fire on Branson, ripping into h

ew, Alger kept

ing with a ph

ced a careless smirk. "No. Just did

pissed about our lack of exposure. You have a streaming

's jaw

sixteen hours a day. You're the captai

t Clifton like ga

ed out, letting the