"Giving up already, Mr. Adams? I was just getting started," Jaxon leaned against the net, teasing.

Zachary remained silent, taking a drink of water while glancing at Rebecca. She was drenched in sweat, her face flushed red.

Something felt off about Jaxon and Zachary's interaction, but Rebecca couldn't quite place it.

"I'm done too," Rebecca announced to Jaxon. "I'll shower and head out. Mr. Grant, you can discuss business with my father."

"Let me drive you home?" ...