79

1250 Words

“Why do you put on an act? Why don’t you let people see how good you are?” His eyes avert to his plate. “Well, that’s a big question to start with.” I cross my legs on my chair and turn it towards him, giving him my full attention. “We have a five-course dinner to get through. We have plenty of time.” A relaxed smile lifts on Zanders’ lips. He looks back to me, hesitating for a moment before pushing his plate away. “When I got picked up by Chicago seven years ago, I already had a bit of a reputation from my college days. Chicago was looking for an enforcer, someone to protect the other guys on the ice, and I fit the bill. Then the following year, I kind of ran with that narrative, but it wasn’t until the next season when Maddison got traded, and we ended up signing with the same agent,

Free reading for new users
Scan code to download app
Facebookexpand_more
  • author-avatar
    Writer
  • chap_listContents
  • likeADD