Max shrugged. “I have no idea where they are. Go find them.” “Max—” “Yeah,” Blayne’s husband said, “go find them.” He reached out and grabbed Max’s wrist. “She’ll be at the training rink.” “I can’t believe this!” Blayne nearly shouted. “She tried to kill me and now you’re going to test her out to be your enforcer?” Her big brown eyes welled with tears. “I am the mother of your children.” He faced her, but still didn’t release Max. “I don’t understand the connection.” “I should be more important to you than hockey.” He looked off, blew out a breath. “You should . . .” Max bit the inside of her
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