Colter Bayliss: Fighting during a game is bound to happen. Getting ejected for instigating? That's a whole different situation.
But here I am anyway . . . banished to the locker room for a series of fights I didn't even start.
Imagine my surprise when a curvy little goddess waltzes in and sees everything (and I do mean everything). Leia Marsh has the smartest mouth and sassiest smile I've ever seen. She swears she got lost, but I know a thing or two about trouble. And this little spitfire has it written all over her. She's up to something, and I intend to find out what.
As soon as I do, I'm marrying her.
Leia Marsh: When your bestie thinks her new boyfriend might be a bookie, you do a little digging. Which is precisely how I ended up in the Falcons' locker room. I didn't expect to find Colter Bayliss naked. Nor did I expect the crazy hockey player to be so bossy.
Now, I can't seem to get him out of my hair. He's determined to solve this mystery with me. And the more time I spend with him, the less I want to solve it alone.
But can I trust Colter with my heart, or am I just something to help him pass the time?
Contains mature themes.
