ICE- The Alpha’s Playbook
"But wait... he said you could sleep with his teammates and he wouldn't care?"
"Yeah. The only one he forbid was some rival. Derek Coleman."
Camila’s eyes went wide. She whipped out her slate, fingers flying. "Found him! Derek Coleman. Lead Enforcer for the Northern Warhawks. He looks like he eats raw iron for breakfast, but damn, he’s a mountain of a man."
She turned the screen. The man in the image was massive, his beard thick, his eyes the color of a frozen lake.
"He looks terrifying, Camila. Even Santiago is shaking in his skates."
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