The Ultimatum

Sienna

The thing about watching hockey when you're in love with a player is that you stop watching the puck. You watch him. Number nineteen, cutting through center ice like a beast.

I had the cooler at my feet and the taping kit balanced on my knee and I was doing the job, I swear I was, but every few seconds my eyes dragged back to Declan anyway, because apparently my body hadn't gotten the memo