Carter’s eyes darken, his battle cry echoing across the ice as he rolls on top of me. “You’re fucking my sister!” “I fucking love her!” His mouth pops open as his grip on my jersey loosens. “What?” I karate chop his wrists, gulping down air. “I said I fucking love her, okay?” He sits up but doesn’t get off me. “But I thought—” “Because you don’t fucking listen!” I scoop up a glove and chuck it at his face. “It’s not about you, Carter! This was about me and her finding each other!”
