Maddie laughed, fixing her bow. “Mom, stop! I have to go!”
“Just tell your followers where to find you! They love the behind-the-scenes stuff!”
Maddie struck a pose. “Hey guys! Game night against Westbridge! It’s gonna be huge! Meet us at the North Gate near the equipment shed after the game! Go Eagles!”
Jen posted it instantly. Public profile. Hashtags included.
I sat in my recliner, drinking my coffee. To them, I’m just the old guy in the chair. But you don’t spend 30 years as a first responder without learning to notice details.