I can stop a hundred-mile-an-hour puck.

I can play through pain.

I can handle the pressure of the playoffs.

What I can’t handle is falling apart in front of the man I love.

Logan McKenna is supposed to be my safe place. Instead, we’re both hiding our struggles, pretending we’re fine while the playoffs push us closer to the edge.

Because when the games get harder, the secrets get bigger, and the man I love starts slipping away from me, I have to choose.

The championship…

or us.