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One I wouldn’t trade for anything.
One I would fight for with my very last breath.
And finally, I knew Blake was going to fight for it too.
CHAPTER27
ARI
MONTHS LATER…
Tonight was the night, the game that would decide if we made the playoffs. Or at least partially decide. Thanks to some late season losses, we weren’t entirely in charge of our destiny. We had to beat Seattle, but Dallas also had to beat Detroit for us to get in. Dallas, unfortunately, would be playing at the same time as us, so we wouldn't know the outcome of their game until ours was done.
I wasn’t as worried about that second part though; Linc had already promised he’d do whatever it took to get Dallas the win. And my golden nugget of a best friend never let me down.
The bigger concern was thatwehad to win—a tougher hurdle for sure. Tommy had strained his quad muscle last game and wasn’t at 100%. Another of our defensemen, Caffrey, had the flu this week, and Soto…well, Soto just sucked.
I wanted to help my boys to the playoffs. We wouldn’t be winning the Cup—we weren’t good enough—but I wanted the playoffs at least.
No matter what though, I’d stay on cloud nine, the same cloud I’d been living on since Blake had decided she absolutely wanted to be Mrs. Lancaster. Now I just lived in a constant state of happiness, like an eternal high.
It was AWESOME.
Blake Lancaster was the most amazing, beautiful, kind, perfect angel in existence, and getting to be with her was the best fucking thing in the world.
10/10 would recommend.
My phone buzzed next to me on the locker room bench where I was relaxing as I got in the zone.
“Hey there, golden boy,” I drawled pulling him up on Facetime.
“Just making sure you showed up to the game and didn’t get stuck again,” Lincoln snorted, raking his hands through his golden god hair.
“That was one time!”
“It happened last week, buddy! And you somehow thought it would be a good idea to callmeinstead of 911…after you got your pierced dick stuck inside your wife! What the hell was I going to do? You were literally inside her as you were talking to me!”
“Pssh, your calming presence helped me to relax enough to get it out. You were very helpful.”
Lincoln sighed, pretending to be annoyed with me. He was such a funny guy.
“Anyways…”
‘Anyways…my gigantic pierced cock that you’re wildly jealous over is not stuck in Blake,” I said, right as Walker sat down next to me.
The weirdo fell off the bench at my comment. Even though it was perfectly normal. A known risk for baller penises everywhere.
“Did Disney just pass out?” Lincoln snorted, raising an eyebrow, and I shook my head as Walker dragged himself off the floor, glaring at me the whole time, and sat back on the bench.
“Yes,” I sighed with mock exasperation. “Definitely not 'circle of trust’ behavior.”
Walker huffed next to me and I gave him a little wink.
“Okay, focus, Lancaster. I’m going to go out there and score a million goals so we win, and you’re going to hit a bunch of people and make sure Disney gets proper protection…deal?”
“Why does my job sound so much funner than yours?” I wondered aloud.
Lincoln snorted again and then hesitated. “Can you take me off Facetime?” he asked.
