Tainted ice: my stepbrother is my rival のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 5

Travis "There's someone in coach's office." Sammy's brows were furrowed. I raised a brow. "So what?" He shrugged. "I don't know, man. I have a bad feeling about it. Have you heard anything at all, cause I heard that_" "Yo, cap." Another teammate called, cutting Sammy off. "The coach wants to see you in his office. Asap." "Sure." I called back, before glancing over at Sammy. "Wonder what he wants." A shrug was his only response, and so I made my way out of the noisy locker room. The season had only just begun, and so far we had had one disastrous game, but I knew we could turn it around. We were making it to the finals come hell or high water. The team was good, and there were a lot of solid players. We just lacked... Something. And I wasn't sure what that something was. Blowing out a breath, I raised my hand to knock on the door, but the door swung open before I could. I froze as my eyes met startling blue ones. The guy had tussled blonde hair, a jawline that could cut glass a

Travis "How was practice master Travis?" Mrs Johnson asked as I stepped into the house. She had been the housekeeper even before I was born and was the closest thing to a mother I had ever had since mine had disappeared when I was two. "The usual." I said, wiping an arm over my sweaty forehead.The rest of practice had been more brutal than usual following the new guy's display. I needed an ice cold shower, and a few hours to myself with just my game console and dog. "Lunch will be ready in a minute. Why don't you go_" The rest of her words were cut off by the sound of my dog barking. I raised a brow at her. "Did someone come around? I saw an unfamiliar car in the driveway."Her smile became brittle. "Uh, let's worry about that later. You must be famished and_"The dog barked again, and I grinned. "Whoever it is, mimi doesn't sound too pleased to see them." I turned to head upstairs and that's when I heard the sound of laughter followed by splashing. Someone was in the pool with

Hunter. Locating Travis hadn't been difficult. The entire team seemed to have an obsession with posting their every move on Instagram. A little stalking of Sammy's page and I found a blurry photo of them with their location tagged. I knew Travis didn't want me anywhere around him. I knew he hated me, and if I had any lick of sense, I'd stay far away from him. But then again, I enjoyed getting on that spoilt asshole's nerves. Guys like him had everything, they had been fed life on a silver spoon, and still insisted on acting like their life was so much harder than everyone else's. He had no idea how the rest of us had scraped for every morsel we got, while daddy gave him unlimited credit cards and a place on a big hockey team. But there was something else...Something about the way he had looked at me. Something I was loathe to admit. And that something was the reason why when I saw the brunette pressing up against Travis, I moved faster than I had ever moved on the ice. Before I