The promoters basically could create their own private enclave.

We're confident that we're going to achieve our goal.

I think we're better engaged this time around, and that has put us ahead of schedule.

Finally, I understood what else was going on. I might be slow, but given time, I put the pieces together. "You have no reason to be jealous, I promise. We talked... and trained. You're the only boy who gets close like this."
"Oh." A long, slow breath escaped him. "I feel so stupid."
I put my lips to his cheek and whispered, "Don't. I love you, Fade.

We would never comment on private correspondence.

We are basically in a reactive mode, ... I don't create the offenses. I react to them and the offenses just seem not to stop coming.