Chapter 7

Cody

Thankfully, we don’t have the night to be on the rink. For once, coach has decided we could do with some rest since we’ve been playing our games back-to-back it seems, sure we have had a few down days here and there but trust me, going for the Stanley Cup is no walk in the park.

I lay on the hotel room bed, it’s a king size and even though I’m a big guy, there’s still plenty of room. It feels empty without Immi by myside. Will I get used to this? I don’t ever think I will, but I am slightly lifted by the fact that in a couple of weeks I’ll be standing close to her at the restaurant opening. Or maybe she just wants me there to bring in the numbers and to enhance the following and social media following.

Nah, not Immi, she’s better than that. She must have asked me because she wants to see me and misses me too. I let my mind wander to her beautiful, arresting smile, the way her eyes crinkle when she laughs and that little piglet snort thing she has going on when she is in hysterics