Seeley palmed the pristine white cue ball in her hand, scanning the table for the best sequence of shots. Like a complex math equation going through her head, she knew that each factor, each variable, had to be precisely calculated for her to win.

The copper-haired pool shark knew she had to sink every shot she had left because if Colton got another shot, it would be game over for her.

And game over for Lewis’ job and ...