Chapter 13

“The league substance program requires a minimum thirty days,” Dr. Marcus explained, his clinical tone matching the sterile conference room. “With Reynolds’ profile, they’ll likely recommend the full ninety.”

Emma nodded, reviewing the confidential medical report. Two weeks had passed since Jack’s meltdown and subsequent entry into the league’s treatment program. As team owner, she received minimal updates on his progress—just enough to make personnel decisions.

“And his condition?” she asked.

Dr. Marcus adjusted his glasses. “Preliminary assessment shows stress-induced substance dependency. Nothing exotic—alcohol primarily, with occasional pharmaceutical abuse. Treatable with proper support.”

“Will he play again this season?”

“Medically speaking, possibly. With strict monitoring.” The doctor closed his file. “But that’s your decision, Ms. Mitchell, not mine.”

After he left, Emma remained at the conference table where the team’s executive committe