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Chapter 18

"Mattie, stop fidgeting." Brenna reached over and fiddled with his tie.

They were seated on a couch in what the young man who'd come to fetch them in the reception are told them was the guest lounge.

Matt pushed her hand away. "I can dress myself. I'm not a jerky kid any more."

She laughed. "I'm not so sure about that." Then she sobered. "I just want you to look good for the television people. The nice woman who brought us in here said the sports guy would be along in a few."

"You might not believe this," he told her with a wry grin, "but I've actually been interviewed for television before."

"I know, I know." She shifted in her chair. "Maybe I'm the one who's nervous." She ran the tip of one finger around the edge of The Cup. "I want you to know how proud we all are of your part in this, Mattie."

"Thanks. But could I ask a favor? Could you not call me Mattie in front of other people? It makes me sound eight years old."

"Sure." She grinned. "Would you prefer Matthew?"

"I'd pre
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