She sniveled. “I thought you loved a challenge.”
“I do.”
Except the challenge I now faced was daunting. Like rolling the dice and getting snake eyes three times in a row.
Packing my personal bag, I reminded myself that I loved games. I exceled at games. I played to win and I always won.
But now for the first time in my adult life, I wasn’t sure if I could win. My opponent was fierce. My pawn volatile, unpredictable. Vulnerable.
The last thing I wanted to do was hurt Gloria.
Or lose her.
I was vulnerable too.