Wrong Pucking Player

A near-death experience wasn’t on my Hockey Bingo Card.
But that’s precisely what happened to me.

One minute I was skating desperately to save an older woman from danger.
The next, I was falling through ice, barely able to make sense of anything until darkness greeted me.
When I wake, stormy blue eyes greet me, pleading for a second chance.

Those eyes belong to none other than Wyatt Cyrus.
The latest NHL hockey recruit of the Saskatchewan Pincers.

Wyatt is huge, sexy as sin and can do things with his tongue that make me lose consciousness.
The problem is I can’t remember him.

I can't recall the countless nights spent sheltered under his embrace, how we met, nor what drove us apart.
Only webs of uncertainty.

Trying to navigate my new reality, I find myself drawn to someone else.
Someone whose presence revitalizes my soul.
And their touch sets my skin on fire.

Someone like Oscar Armani. The returning Goalie of the Saskatchewan Pincers.

The only problem is that he’s the rival of my so-called ‘ex-boyfriend.’
And he refuses to be deterred.

With Wyatt proclaiming he won’t give me up and Oscar slowly easing into my heart, I’m beginning to fear one thing.
I may fall in love with the wrong pucking player