The Playmaker (Fire On Ice)
““Great game, Kavanagh,” one of the guys said.
“Glad to see you’re finally back, Man,” said the other.
The only reason I was back was because I was playing for Taylor, just like she asked me to. I felt like it was the only thing I could do for her. It was the only thing she would let me do, so it was the thing I had to do.
When I grabbed my cell phone from the locker, I was surprised to see I had a text notification. I nearly dropped the phone when I saw it was from Taylor. I was overcome with a feeling of elation, and hope, followed just a quickly by complete and utter dread.
For a guy who was usually so cocksure, Taylor brought out every one of my deepest insecurities and fears. She was the only person on the planet who truly had the power to hurt me. And not just hurt me, completely eviscerate me.
I couldn’t bring myself to read the text. Right now, at this moment, I still had hope.
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