Keira
Monica turned out to be exactly the kind of person I expected to run PR for a hockey team, sharp blazer, sharper voice, a tablet she tapped at like it owed her money. She'd introduced herself the moment I sat down in the athletic department's smaller conference room, the six players scattered around the table behind me like a jury I hadn't agreed to face.
"Here's what the next few months look like," Monica said, sliding her tablet across the table so I could see the calendar filling up in front of me. "Interviews. Charity events. Game nights, obviously, you'll be in the family section for every home game. Campus appearances. A sponsor commercial shoot next week. And ongoing social media content, which we'll coordinate closely so nothing looks staged."
"Nothing looks staged," I rep
