“Want to grab celebratory wings and beer with the guys?” I glance back at Harrison. “It’s not really a celebration when the opposing team played it safe and kept their first line off the ice. We both know you let that last snipe in.” “I felt bad. Their rookies were slow as hell.” His mouth quirks up. “I sure as fuck won’t be lenient the next time we see them. Let’s just say that I did it for rookie encouragement.” “What a giver,” I drawl, cracking a grin as the pressure eases off my chest. “My girl tells me the same thing in bed.” With a wink, he steers me toward his stall with a hand to my
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