Rhys“Captain, are you planning to play today, or are you going to keep checking your phone?” Jax asks, tapping his hockey stick against my leg while the rest of the guys prepare for practice.I shove my phone into my bag and give him a look. “Worry about your own game.”He follows my gaze toward the viewing area, where Jami sits behind the glass with her legs crossed and her attention fixed on the rink. She arrived twenty minutes ago, carrying a takeaway coffee and wearing one of my oversized jerseys. She'd insisted she didn't want to disturb practice, so I told her to sit, watch, and behave herself.Apparently, she took the last part seriously because she hasn't looked away from the ice since I stepped onto it.Jax grins when he notices where I'm looking. “Right. Your girlfriend is here, so now we have to impress the audience.”“Keep talking, and I'll make you run extra laps.”“Worth it.” He skates away before I can respond, laughing as he joins the others.Practice starts with dril
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