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CHAPTER 25🦋

Autor: Laine Martin
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-09-18 00:37:29

ASHER

Desperate times called for desperate measures. I was convinced I was taking one for the team, and Carter would thank me later. Being faster than lightning as a left wing wasn’t going to mean shit on the ice if our starting center was lost in some lovesick haze. I quaffed down my last sip of beer and shifted in my seat, checking my phone. Where the heck was she? As soon as I grumbled, there she was, in the flesh.

“So sorry for keeping you. My waves
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