THE FURY: TRIPLETS
Two hundred and twelve dollars. That is all I have to my name.
I moved to Miami to save my ruined journalism career. Instead, I ended up sweating inside a forty-pound foam hockey mascot suit just to pay my rent and keep my press credentials alive.
Then came the home opener. One empty locker room. Three dangerously elite men.
Lucian Voss, the ruthless head coach with eyes like ice.
Gavin Steele, the heavily tattooed, quietly terrifying goalie.
Zane Cole, the arrogant star forward with a lethal smile.
It was supposed to be a catastrophic, one-time mistake. A lapse in judgment I could bury forever.
But now, I am staring at a positive test. Triplets.
I thought the pregnancy was my biggest problem. I thought I could just walk away. But when a scandal threatens to expose me, these three men do not panic. They do not run.
Overnight, they spend nine figures to buy the entire professional hockey franchise. They become my bosses. They lock every exit, terminate my old contracts, and slip a massive diamond onto my shaking finger.
I thought they were doing it to protect their unborn children. I thought it was about the scandal.
I was wrong.
"There were no babies three weeks ago, Malia," Gavin whispers, cornering me in their private penthouse. "We bought the team so no other man could look at you. You were already ours."