I¿m the face of the NHL. The golden boy with quick hands and a million-dollar smile that the
fans adore. My contract is up at the end of the season and with playoffs starting I have to
be on my best behaviour. Keep my head down and respect the press when they shove their
microphones beneath my nose. This isn¿t my first rodeo so it should be easy. Right?No. Not
this time. One bad call and I¿m the poster boy for poor decisions.I haven¿t seen my childhood
best friend since the day her father betrayed me and she broke my heart. Now eight years later
she¿s back. And she¿s my fake girlfriend for the next two months.Some wounds never heal and
the moment I see Braxton Heights I know mine have not. But she¿s the only shot I have at
saving my reputation and securing my new deal and while I might have lost her all those years
ago I refuse to lose hockey.I just hope I¿m strong enough not to fall for her all over again
in the process.
