In the Game (Lakes Hockey, #3)

by Sloane St. James

Barrett Conway changed me. He killed this puck bunny, ripped her heart out, and ate it. I can’t do this anymore.

Male bears don’t help raise their young, which is why, despite his name, Arthur will never be his.

She wants to play games? I’ll lace up my fucking skates.

“I’m going to call you every day. I want you to answer. If you block my number, I will come back here and find you.” She looks away from me with a trembling lip, and I tilt her chin up to look at me. “Never run from a bear.” Her lips part. “I never ran. You did.”

“The giant is here! And holy fart feathers—he has presents! I told you it was a party!”

Sex is one thing, but it’s a special kind of pussy throb when he takes care of my errands.