Hockey Situation – Lyra Parish

Tonight, we’re here to honor Coach Hart, even though I can’t stop thinking about his daughter in the most obscene ways. I adjust my bow tie in the mirror near the coat check and remind myself to be on my very best behavior. It’s been five days since I saw Kendall, and there have been no emojis or late-night meetups. We agreed to figure out what we’re doing, and apparently, what she’s doing is nothing. Part of me wants to see how long she’ll last before she caves.

And I’m partially testing myself. “Everything okay?” Mila asks. “You’re being weird.” I roll my eyes at her because that’s the type of relationship we have. I place my hand on the small of her back, leading her through the room, watching different reporters note who’s with me. After overhearing my sister mention Mila on that call, I realize how right she is. I wouldn’t be surprised if the narrative on the drama sites shifts to Mila and me being serious. I’m encouraging it because that will give me more time with Kendall without anyone getting suspicious.

It’s believable, and that thought makes me smirk. Mila’s gorgeous, and on paper, she checks all the boxes of being my type, but she’s too high-maintenance for me. There are no sparks from either side, and because of that, we use each other as a stand-in date when we can’t find anyone else. Funny that my sister noticed, but if she did, others will too.

“Relax,” she whispers, grabbing my hand and leading me through the crowd. As we wait for a glass of champagne, she leans in close. “You never told me what tonight’s goal is?” I lick my lips and lean in a little closer. “Jealousy.” Mila’s eyes flash with intrigue as she glances around. “Really? So far, only I’ve pulled that card. Lucky woman.” I chuckle. “Think you can?” She’s handed a glass of champagne.

“Will you tell me who?” I shake my head. “I’d rather you guess. Confirm it for me.” “This is my favorite game to play,” she says. “Kissing?” “Absolutely,” I tell her as we set the boundaries for the night. “What level of flirting?”

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Keep in Touch Acknowledgments About Lyra Parish OceanofPDF.com T 1 PATTERSON he New York Angels’ practice facility smells like sweat and ambition. Early morning light filters through the windows, catching the frost on the rink’s surface while the cold bites through my gear. I push off, feeling the burn in my thighs as I speed down the boards.

My legs are strong, and my shots have been dialed in. I carve a sharp turn around the goal and spray ice at Wyatt King, our rookie winger, who’s trying way too hard to keep up with me. This is the only place where I feel untouchable. “Cross!” Wyatt shouts. “What the hell?” “Trying to teach you how to skate, kid,” I call over my shoulder as I circle back toward center ice. Hunter Matthews, our smart-ass left winger, laughs from the blue line.

“Leave the rookie alone, Patty. He’s still recovering from that bottle-service girl you set him up with last night.” “Nah, wasn’t a setup. I just made the introduction because she was into him.” “Thanks for that,” Wyatt says with a smirk. “I owe you one.”

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