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96. Hockey Interview

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last update publish date: 2026-10-11 00:03:00

Zephyr's POV

I love hockey, but the questions they throw during an interview are so fucking tiring and exhausting.

I let out a heavy sigh, shifting in the stiff leather chair behind the press table. Just outside these soundproof walls, in the waiting lounge right across the hall, I knew Elowen was sitting on a chair waiting for me.

I had dragged her out with me today, practically forcing her into the car after telling her how extremely important
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