Jake Abbot
We were almost out the door when Jenny called out to Winter. When the guy at the desk turned around, I knew why.
"Tyler?" Winter gasped—her ex-boyfriend. She walked out of my grip and approached him. I may have looked him up. Jealousy swirled in my stomach as he pulled her against him and hugged her. Sydney had said they were together for three years during high school, and I never noticed.
"Pregnancy looks good on you, Win."
She giggled and stepped back against me. I wrapped an arm around her waist.
"Thanks. This is my partner, Jake."
He held out his hand, and I shook it. "Good to meet you. That was a great last game. I'm betting the Timberwolves will win the Cup this year."
"We are definitely going to try."
"You should come to the game tonight. We have room in the VI
