Derek wins?
Derek narrowed his eyes. This was it. He felt it: his moment of truth, of glory. He gripped the peg, steeling his nerves. “B-8,” he said.
Derek stood, triumphant, and slapped
“That’s for Louie,” he said, and kicked the table over, spilling pegs and plastic ships everywhere. “This is for all the Louies." Later, much later, years even, when he thought about it, the scene had changed; he recalled
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