CHAPTER SEVENHarrison
Tonight’s game had sucked. First, he’d tweaked his knee in the second period, and as bad as it hurt, there was no way he wasn’t going to play. The trainers didn’t like it, but they didn’t get any say. And even though he’d had two goals in the game, they still lost. That would’ve been enough to piss anyone off, but on his way to his vehicle, two bunnies stopped him in the parking garage. They tricked him into stopping by asking for autographs, then photos. The photos turned into selfies with both of them hanging all over him.
He was already cranky, and all he had on his mind right now was seeing Talia again. Suddenly, one of them grabbed his a*s. Unable to keep his miserable mood bottled up, he lost his s**t. “That’s it! Photo time is over.” He shoved them both away
