The rookie superstar, the desperate cowboy, and a naughty proposition…

Denny

The press calls me this year's hot shot, the rookie who scores at will and conjures plays out of thin air. Truth is…I'm a PR nightmare. Seriously. Ask my agent.

My anxiety is off the charts. I can't talk to the media without breaking into a cold sweat, but once I get through the season, I can regroup at home. Life is simpler in Vermont.

Well, not anymore. There's a new cowboy in town. Literally, a cowboy. At least, Hank looks like one—he owns a horse, wears a hat, and did I mention he's hot?

And get this…he has a proposition for me.

Hank

Proposition is a strong word. I prefer to call this a mutually beneficial arrangement. See, I could use Denny's help with a family business venture, and though I was planning to offer cash, the jock has a sexier idea.

Not gonna lie, I'm interested.

This could be a fun distraction while I'm stuck in Elmwood. Nice enough place, however, the locals are wary of an outsider taking over the neighboring mill. Long story short…they don't trust me. But they love their hometown hockey hero.

I get it.

I've never met anyone like Denny—skittish in street clothes and a feral beast with cunning instincts on the ice. He's fascinating, sexy, smart, and—

Whoa! I'm not falling for the hotshot rookie. No way, no how, no chance…

Too late.