RHETT’s POVThe puck slammed against the board, loud enough to echo through the empty rink.‘’Again, Mavericks!’’ Mason barked.I corked him a death glare and rolled my shoulders, gripping my stick tighter before skating back into position.My breath was ragged, frustration clawing at my chest. I tried again, but somehow the puck still managed to ricochet off the post.‘’Fuck!’’ I cursed, tightening my grip on the puck.I couldn’t tell what it was.Maybe it was transferring schools mid-season.Or getting my academic reports sent in.Whatever it was had me fucked up and every pass, every shot missed by half an inch.‘’Jesus Christ, Rhett,’’ Mason’s footstep echoed behind me. ‘’That was fucking awful!’’I pushed my helmet off, dragging a hand through my damp hair while irritation clawed under my skin.The private rink was freezing, but sweat still managed to slide down my spine.‘’Awful as shit! What the fuck is wrong with you, dude?’’ Jace’s hand clamored over my shoulders as he droppe
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