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