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She snorts.“You’re joking.”

“Not even a little.”

She props a hip against the counter, twirling the spoon between her fingers.“You do realize I’m not one of your players, right?You don’t get to set a curfew for me.”

“Under my roof, I do.”

She arches an eyebrow, a teasing smirk tugging at her lips.“Logan Carter, did you just admit I’m living under your roof?Does this mean we’re roommates?”

My jaw tics.

I shouldn’t have agreed to this.

Not just because Violet is a walking distraction but because she’s Declan’s sister.

I owe him.He’s been my best friend since I was a freshman in high school.He’s been my teammate since I was a rookie in this league, the guy who always had my back and kept me in check when I needed it.And I’d bet my entire career that he wouldn’t be thrilled to know I’m standing here, watching his baby sister lick peanut butter off a spoon, fighting the completely inappropriate thoughts running through my head.

This is dangerous territory.

I need space.Distance.

I grab my truck keys off the counter.“I’ll be at the rink.Don’t break anything.”

Violet salutes me with the spoon.“Wouldn’t dream of it.”

I don’t stick around to see her smirk.

The rink is my sanctuary.It’s the only place where my head clears, where everything makes sense.But today, I can’t shake my irritation.It sticks to me like a second skin, lingering as I lace up my skates and step onto the ice.

“Bad morning?”CJ skates up beside me, smirking.

I shoot him a look.“Don’t start.”

“Oh, it’s definitely a bad morning,” Declan adds, coming up on my other side.“Let me guess—Violet’s driving you insane already.”

“She left her crap everywhere,” I mutter, flicking a puck toward the boards.“And she eats peanut butter out of the jar.”

CJ whistles.“Scandalous.”

I ignore him.“She needs to find a place.Fast.”

Declan shrugs.“Give it a week.She just got here.”

“She also posted some ridiculous video of me yesterday.”

CJ grins.“The ‘Hockey’s Most Eligible Grump’ one?”

I scowl.“You saw that?”

“Dude, the whole internet saw that.You’re trending.”

I let out a slow breath.“This is exactly what I don’t need.”

CJ claps a hand on my shoulder.“Maybe you just need to loosen up, Captain.”

I shove him off and skate away, but their laughter follows me.I try to put thoughts of Violet and that damn video out of my head.

I fail.