Finding the Forward, Part One (HockeyVerse, #1)

by Jane Handler

Also, if you’d never been trauma-dumped on by a stranger on a plane, had you even actually flown?

He was beautiful with his shaggy red hair, bushy red beard, and big green eyes. His arms were monstrous–and so were his legs.

“Lean back and let someone else take care of you for once. You’re so busy making sure everyone’s needs are met that you never have time for yourself.”

Dean, the hockey goalie, was an omega? “I know. I have a giant omega. Heard you like them.” His eyes danced.