A Miami Blazers goalie does not gamble with his net, his contract, or his coach’s daughter.
Lilly Harlow is the exception: soft-hearted, sharp-tongued, and tempting enough to get him traded before the season ends.
At six foot seven, tattooed and carrying damage he should leave buried, he is the last man she should take home to her father, yet he ends up outside her house, staring at her bedroom window and weighing what he is willing to lose.
She looks at him as if she wants the man beneath the ink and the silence, and he cannot stop wanting to show her.
When he follows his coach’s daughter to summer camp, this off-limits, enemies-to-lovers hockey romance puts his contract at risk, and halfway was never how he plays.
