Twisted Deeds (Hellions of Hade Harbor #3)

by Mila Kane

So, my dad had come through. Somehow, I could feel Asher’s happiness through the way he skated. He glanced in our direction, and then he was coming our way. The players were still just warming up. Nerves hit me in the gut like a sudden storm. I was wearing his jersey again. Would he be mad? He skated past, his eyes on me. His hand touched the glass just in front of my face, and a cheer went up around us. I flinched back like he’d slapped me. Collapsing down beside Selena, I fanned my face. “Thank God that plastic is there,” I muttered. She laughed. “What do you mean? That was a shout-out. He was acknowledging you.” “He was? I thought he was threatening what he was going to do to me later,” I said. “Girl, do you pay attention at all during games?” I shook my head. “Not for a second,” I admitted. Selena just laughed.