The Hockey Captain’s Curvy Obsession
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"Get back out there, keep your left elbow locked, and finish this game."
"On your terms, Sasha," Rhys promised, his fingers squeezing mine with a tight, possessive pressure before he stood up.
He pulled his helmet down, stepped back over the boards, and skated onto the ice for the final twenty minutes of the game. He was the captain of the Seattle Kraken, and he was ready to claim his victory.