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walked fast through the maze of underground VIP tunnels at T

to the home team's locker room, the only

, nasty laughter from a group of men echoe

ap, spotting several players sitting around on

brother, the team's starting winger Preston Ochoa,

s shoulders and bragged to the tea

tos trending online? That w

ing next to him let

hell. A seasoned Puck Bunny like he

sed a black rubber puck

rmela as his girlfriend. Why would he seriously loo

h and made a gross thrust

tel room door on our next road trip, I wouldn't

ice-cold as I dug my nails into my palms, an invisib

th on trash like them, and turned to leave when

ure brushed past my shoulder like a storm

nst the wall with a loud bang, and

hanged out of his black team hoodie, his eyes bl

benches in pure terror, and the smile

why ar

ght at Preston, grabbed him by the collar of his und

and drove it straight into Pr

as Preston screamed, crashing backward into the metal lockers al

before three veteran players rushed forward

gonna ruin his career

dman and pointed a shaking finger at Presto

throat! If I ever hear you say her name

humiliated me in front of the whole country ten minutes ago, so w

eating or sleeping since last night

ion. My knees buckled, and I s

en inside, and Finnegan whipped his head ar

tly, replaced by pure panic as he shoved the

an

dirty floor and reached out wi

my arm, I used the last bit of

touch

ring at him with nothing but

d-air, a flash of deep pain

running down the tunnel, took one look at the

t of Finnegan and lowered hi

arage. If you carry her out there right now, the

s knuckles popped, before he finally stood up slowly and