He's the story I'm not supposed to fall for... I'm the reporter he's not supposed to let anywhere near him... Every rule we break makes it so much worse - and so much better. Ethan Kirkland hates me. I see it in the tick of his jaw every time I walk into a press conference, the ice-blue eyes that could freeze a rink solid, the way he leaves a room the second I enter it. Good. Hate is fuel. I'm digging into a misconduct scandal buried inside the Reapers, and Ethan - captain, ice-cold, allergic to being known - stands directly between me and the truth. He tries to freeze me out. I refuse to freeze. We collide in hallways, in interviews, in a hotel suite during an away game where the air goes thick and neither of us moves toward the door. His hands find my hips like he's been rehearsing it for weeks. His mouth finds mine like an apology he's not sorry for. Ethan - cold, guarded, untouchable Ethan - looks at me like I'm the one story he can't survive being written, and lets me write it anyway, in the dark, against every wall of that suite. If I publish what I know, I destroy him. If I don't, I destroy myself. One-click now and find out what happens when the coldest man in hockey finally catches fire.
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