Alaric’s POV“Mercer, stay on your side!”I shouted across the ice, but Jovian Mercer glanced at me, grinned, and abandoned his position anyway.Again.He cut across the rink, stole the puck from an opposing player, and raced toward the goal. I pushed forward to cover the space he'd left behind, barely intercepting a shot that could have cost us the game.The puck bounced off my stick and slid straight toward Jovian.He collected it, dodged a defender, and scored.The arena erupted. Our teammates raised their sticks, and Jovian skated backward with his arms spread wide, enjoying the applause as if he'd won the championship single-handedly.As he passed me, he tapped my helmet.“Nice assist, Captain.”“I didn't assist you.”“You blocked their shot and made the puck come to me. That's teamwork.”“You abandoned your position.”“And scored. You should be thanking me, captain.”I glared at him. “Keep playing like that, and you'll finish the game on the bench.”“Then you'd better explain to
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