Chapter 74
What a game that had been. We’d destroyed those guys. They’d left with their heads hung low
“My man, Saint-Amour.” Vince came running over to me with a grin splitting his face. “What happened to you this winter?” he cried, shaking my shoulders. “You’re on fire.” He bent down a little, wheezing. “We could hardly keep up with you out there.”
It was true. I was at the top of my form. In better shape than I’d ever been.
“I’ve been working out a little and eating better,” I said, setting the bottle down on the bench. I wiped my face with a towel. “I’m feeling pretty decent.”
Thanks to Jack’s support and his diligence about preparing healthy meals, I’d lost twenty pounds of fat and gained in muscle mass.
“How’s school going by the way?” Vince asked.