WNBA Mock Draft 3.0: Kamilla Cardoso sneaks in at No. 2 and Angel Reese goes outside the top 5
WNBA Mock Draft 3.0: Kamilla Cardoso sneaks in at No. 2 and Angel Reese goes outside the top 5
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The WNBA Draft is just days away, and we’re back for a final mock ahead of Monday evening. You better buckle up. It could get a little wild.
A lot has happened since my colleague Mitchell Northam and I published our first mock draft, but things also have changed since Mitchell published a second mock draft. But now we’ve arrived at a third version, and I gotta say, I WANT TO SPICE THINGS UP.
We can probably guess where a handful of players are going (hint: Caitlin Clark), but as you know, nothing ever goes exactly according to plan. So, with this in mind, this mock draft is dedicated to planning for surprising things that could happen on draft night.
Here’s the way we think it could go down on Monday in New York:
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At my wedding, my grandfather handed me an old passbook. My father quickly took it and said, “That bank shut down in the ’80s—he’s just confused.”
Part 2 “Mr. Mercer?” he said again, his voice carrying the weight of bad news and good news tangled together so tightly they were impossible to separate. The second executive,…
Part 2 + 3: I kept $20M in my mom’s safe. Next morning she was gone with it—and I laughed because of what was inside
Part 2 Because the black bag they raced out of that house with only had… Twenty million dollars in perfectly printed counterfeit bills. I had swapped the real purchase packet…
Part 2 + 3: My daughter married a Korean man when she was 21. She hasn’t been home for twelve years, but every year, she sends $100,000.
Part 2 And then, someone called out in a voice I would know anywhere. “Mom…?” The single word hit me like a physical blow. My heart slammed against my ribs…
My sister switched my baby powder with flour as a joke during a family visit. Thirty seconds after I used it, my six-month-old baby stopped breathing. I rushed her to the hospital…
Part 2 “It looks like someone deliberately exposed her,” Dr. Morrison finished. The words landed like broken glass in an open wound. I stared at her, the hospital blanket twisting…
Part 2: I am 65 years old. I got divorced 5 years ago. My ex-husband left me a bank card with 3,000 dollars. I never touched it. Five years later, when I went to withdraw that money…
Part 2 The manager’s heels clicked across the polished tile like a countdown. She was in her early sixties, silver hair pulled into a neat bun, navy suit tailored sharp…
Part 2: At my wedding, my grandfather handed me an old passbook. My father quickly took it and said, “That bank shut down in the ’80s—he’s just confused.”
Mr. Mercer?” the second executive repeated, his voice low and measured, like a man delivering news that could tilt the rest of a life. His name tag read Richard Harlan,…
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