Hockey Boy 🏒 Excerpt Reveal

✨EXCERPT: HOCKEY BOY by @authorbrittaneenicole is coming September 12!  

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EXCERPT:Aiden Langfield is getting married. Aiden Langfield, who I haven’t spoken to in over ten years, is getting married. And I’m planning his wedding. Tell me the universe doesn’t have a wicked sense of humor.

Kind of like mine. Sarcastic and loud.

“Jillian Murgo,” the woman sitting primly beside my Aiden says.

Not your Aiden, Lennox. You can’t be territorial over a man you haven’t even spoken to in a decade.

“Of course.” I paint on the perfect smile. The one I’ve perfected over the last twenty-nine years. The one my family expects me to wear to uphold our reputation. “What an exciting time. Tell me about yourselves. How’d you meet? What’s the proposal story?”

Did he tell you that I was his first kiss? That he promised I’d be his only kiss? That we once meant everything to one another?

Aiden’s lip quirks into what I know is his true smile, as if he can read my internal ramblings, but he tamps it down quick.

“Oh, where to even begin?” the woman next to him says. Her voice is slightly nasal, just like her face. Seriously, her schnoz could give Pinocchio a run for his money.

“Yes, where?” I place my hands on the desk in front of me, keeping my eyes on her. If I look at Aiden, I’m liable to have a heart attack.

Aiden Langfield is getting married. The only man who ever held even a tiny piece of me—the jokester, the romantic, the man I truly believed at one point would be my endgame—married.

How did we get here? My internal voice suddenly sounds like thirteen-year-old me, and judging by the venom in her whispered words, she isn’t happy with what I’ve done with our life.

“We’ve been together for almost three years,” she explains, nudging the man next to her.

In response, he gives her a wide-eyed look that I interpret as what do you want me to add?

Hmm. Interesting.

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