CHAPTER NINEHailee
“They’re really going to sit there and eat nachos and chicken after what he did? The only reason security didn’t throw his a*s out of here is because he plays for the Renegades.” He plays for the Renegades. Ugh. The words made her head hurt. How did I not know that when I moved here?
“That’d be a good enough reason for me. Damn. So the tattooed one isn’t with you then? Because he might just be able to make me into a hockey fan,” Evie said, her red hair falling over her shoulder as she drooled over Dominic from across the room. Evie was a new dancer at The Cat House. “I mean, the other one isn’t half bad either. I wouldn’t kick him out of bed for eating crackers.”
“Where do you get your weird sayings?” Sasha laughed and shook her head.
Heat rushed into Hailee’s cheeks
