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πππ¬π ππ¨π²by Hannah Gray is releasing June 13th!! This is an enemies to lovers, childhood friends, forced proximity, hockey romance. Take a peek inside!
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EXCERPT:
βLet me take you home, Poppy.β He says softly. βI know you hate me. I get it. But I just want to make sure you get home safe.β His head tilts slightly. βLet me do that, please.β
βNo,β I say, shaking my head, though I canβt stop my hard exterior from melting the slightest bit. βI donβt want to go anywhere with you.β
βI canβt just leave you here, Pop.β He drawls the words so smoothly, and my heart races. Itβs like Iβm seeing the old Walker. My Walker.
My heart and my head are so confused. I know I should push him backward and not fall for his charm. But God, he makes it so hard. And when his hand reaches for me, brushes a strand of loose hair from my cheek, tucking it behind my ear, Iβm completely frozen. I should get up and run away. Yet, instead, I melt to the slightest touch. My breath hitches, and I wait to see what heβll do next.
Crouching down so that heβs at eye level with me, his gaze flicks to my lips. If he kissed me right nowβ¦Iβm not sure if I could resist it. I know it wouldnβt be the right thing to do, but Iβve wanted him for so long.
Waited for him for so long.
His head dips closer, and on instinct, my eyes flutter a few times before closing. My heart pumps so hard that I hear it in my ears as I wait for his kiss. My first kiss ever. And just when I think heβs going to kiss me, his hands slide to my waist, and he quickly throws me over his shoulder before standing up.
Walking toward his truck, it takes me a few seconds to realize what is happening. But when I doβ¦Iβm pissed off. βYouβ¦youββ I start to growl through gritted teeth.
βGot you all fucking hot and bothered just so that I could get you in my truck without getting punched in the dick?β I can hear the smirk in his voice. βYeah, Poppyseed. I sure did.β
Pulling the door open, he acts like my body flailing as I fight him is nothing. Quickly, he drops me down in the seat. βPoppy, Poppy, Poppy,β he drawls slowly. βYou should know better. You really think I’d kiss you after all youβve done?β
βI donβt want to kiss you, prick.β I hiss. βYouβre the last person Iβd ever want to kiss!β
His smirk only deepens, clearly amused and looking at me like a mockery. βWhen your lips parted, and your eyes shutβ¦that told me otherwise.β Pulling the seatbelt around me, his hand brushes my thigh as he secures it. And damnit if I donβt feel another lightning bolt shoot right between my legs. βNice gothic nails to match your soul.ββ
βFuck off,β I hiss.
βKnow this, Poppyseed. When it comes to me, you wonβt win. You wonβt win the battles, and you sure as hell wonβt be winning any wars.β Patting his hand on my head, he taps his finger on my nose. βRemember that.β
As he closes the door and walks around to the driver’s side, Iβm ashamed of myself for being so pathetic tonight. I gave him the power and let him see the effects he still has on me.
But heβs wrong about one thing. I may have lost this battle. But Iβm sure as hell going to win the war.
Blurb:
I never looked back the day I left Sunset Drive. If I did, I knew that I would never leave the hellhole I had grown to despise, a place I began plotting my escape from as a child. The only difference was that I always thought sheβd be by my side on the day I was finally free.
The day I left it all behind was the day my hatred for the entire Wilson family was born. Poppy included. After all, she had lied to the police just to protect her monstrous father after he got my parents killed. From that day forward, I decided she needed to be dead to me. They all did. The only thing that mattered from then on was the one thing that had never let me down. Hockey.
She may haunt me in my dreams during those three years we were apart, but that was nothing compared to now when Iβm forced to see her at Brooks University. Slowly, my grip on everything else in my life begins to slip away as she becomes the only thing that matters. And when I find her in an alleyway, battered and bruised from two attackers who vow to return for herβ¦I decide right then that I am going to protect her at all costs.
But protecting her means making a deal with the devil, also known as my rich uncle. A deal that will mean I will never get the chance to spend forever with the only girl Iβve ever loved. Poppy Wilson.
Itβs a high price to pay, but when it comes to her safety, I have no limits.
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