Kiss my single-mom routine goodbye. Three drop-dead gorgeous hockey players just iced my world.
Dating one of them would be a media circus, but three?
Their team is called ‘Cold Hearts’, a joke considering the way they make me feel.
Guess opposites attract, even on the ice.
Alexei, the captain is a frozen tundra on the rink, but a volcanic eruption in bed.
Oliver, the goalie, deflects pucks and my defenses with his killer charm.
And Ian, the rookie, hides a fiery intensity under his sweet smile.
Date nights are a riot of stolen kisses, laughter, and laundry piles that rival the penalty box.
Except, there’s a secret icing on this delicious cake: one of these guys is my daughter’s father.
But the truth is a penalty I can’t afford.
