Romance In The Hockey Pitch
I just waved my hand in the air, dismissing the idea like I was swatting away a fly.
"Don't worry about him, Swiss," I said, my voice steady. "He’s on a very strict diet of silence. He doesn't eat human food."
Jax let out a loud snort, trying to hide his laugh behind his hand. Toby started to giggle, and soon Miller was shaking his head, trying not to spray soda everywhere.
Swiss grinned. "Ah, I see. A specialist. Well, if he changes his mind, tell him the crust is excellent."
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