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“That was lousy defense.” Number 71, Jude Callahan,
He’s the tallest and bulkiest of the three, standing at a whopping 6’5”, and is the definition of fucked up. Jude is the most feared right wing in the college league. The rival teams’ offense thinks twice before getting into his zone, and the defensemen can’t handle his sheer size and unhinged energy.
Number 13, Preston Armstrong,
Preston is often labeled as the league’s prince, probably because of his gorgeously attractive face, always styled sandy-blond hair, and Caribbean-green eyes. Despite his sleek appearance and refined mannerisms, he’s known to be the most vicious snake on and off the ice.
The third player, Number 19,
Kane Davenport,
At 6’4”, he’s also tall, but not as threatening as Jude. Kane’s lean yet muscular build complements his role as a dominant player on the ice. His body is sculpted for both power and agility, and his controlled movements reflect his innate leadership. He carries himself with confidence, his posture always straight and composed, giving off an aura of quiet authority.
“I’m curious if you’ll last and how far you’ll go, my fake fan.” His smile drops as he pats my cheek one final time. “Don’t disappoint me.”
Someone in Vencor was behind my sister’s attack and subsequent coma. I lost my only family because of them, and I won’t rest until they’re six feet under. Hopefully, after they suffer.
“This is about my pleasure.” Thrust. “My satisfaction.” Thrust. “You’re only here to receive.” Thrust. “Your body was made to be used and marked however I fucking want.” Thrust. “This is my cumhole, understood?”
“You really should’ve run away while you had the chance. Welcome to hell, Dahlia.”
“I’m your winter, Dahlia. No flower can survive winter. Not even wildflowers.”
“You look so fucking beautiful on your knees, wildflower.”
Is he…licking my tears? What the…? He stands up, shoving his hands in his pockets. “Don’t cry. It makes me hard.”
My fingers pause on a handwritten log that was kept by a previous medical assistant who used to watch the players’ diets. It’s not because of the notes per se, but the date. September 20. That’s when Violet was attacked. I read the notes, but they’re normal, about the players’ diets, the injuries, and the prescribed supplements. Then my eyes widen when I find a small note at the bottom of the page. Note: Hunter Maddox, Gavin Drayton, and Ryder Price missed practice for unknown injuries. Unknown injuries.
