“Hi there,” he says, stopping at the edge of the booth. “I’m—” “Oh my God!” Olivia comes alive, clapping her hands. “You’re Alejandro Perez!” She squeals, fists shaking beneath her chin. “Jennie, he’s the—” “Midfielder from the Vancouver Whitecaps,” Alejandro finishes, laughing. “So sorry. I’m fangirling. I played soccer growing up and—” “Soccer?” Cara sips her drink. “Thank God. You said midfielder and I was like, ‘I haven’t heard of that hockey position before. Which one of our guys plays it?’”
