Pretzel Gift From Jake
Jake passed by, subtle as ever, and slipped me an extra bag of pretzels. ‘On the house,’ he winked, a knowing look in his eyes.
‘Thanks, really means a lot,’ I whispered back, grinning. It was a small but mighty gesture. Brian raised an eyebrow, teasing, ‘You got a secret fan club on board or something?
‘ We laughed, finding amusement in the little bits of camaraderie.
