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“I’m a hockey player, for the Vancouver Knights. I’m the captain,” I say proudly. Graycee’s eyes widen. “So, you know Mr. King then? Can you take me to one of his games?”
“We’ll have to teach her to hit harder.” The fucker grins. “I’ll teach her to hit harder,” I tell him. “You already stole my fucking sister, King. You’re not stealing my daughter as well.” “There is way too much to unpack with that, Monroe. I know you can afford a shrink. Maybe look into one.”
“Graycee’s home. Come on, let’s make sure her father hasn’t been arrested for beating up a kid,” I tell Liliana. “He’s not that crazy,” she says. I side-eye her. “The kid called Graycee fat at practice the other day.” “Oh shit, RIP, kid.” Lil makes the sign of the cross on her body, and I fold my arms over my chest and glare at her. “What? The little shit had it coming.” She shrugs.
Vinny smiles at Enzo. My brother looks like a proud parent bragging about their all-star kid.
