Love on Thin Ice
Chad sneered, stopping just a few feet away, deliberately ignoring the cameras that were still being rolled away by the crew.
“We all know what happened Friday night. You got lucky. But playing the devoted boyfriend isn't going to save you on Friday night's opener. We’re going to skate circles around your pathetic defense, and then we’re going to see how long your little charity case of a girlfriend stays around to watch you fail."
Chad’s eyes darted down to Summer, his gaze slimy and dismissive.
“Though, if she’s looking for a real winner after you get dropped by the NHL, she can always find me at the Beta house."