Chapter 95

Cody

I rake my hands through my hair and give her a look that hopefully conveys how fucking sorry I am that this is happening right now. But Immi is smart, and she will know that when you’re at this level and in the NHL you can get drafted pretty much anytime.

The Dallas Stars need to up their game, they’ve been dragging their skates for a while now and they need the fresh blood, i.e., Atlas and myself. It’s a shit show to be honest, the last thing I want to do is leave Minnesota and Immi to head over to be in Dallas for a couple of years. And it couldn’t have come at the worst possible time.

My girl has just found herself a unit in Minnesota for her business, we’ve just opened up to each other and this feels good, with her everything feels so damn right like we’re pieces of a jigsaw puzzle that slot perfectly together. And now. Well, now we’re about to be living in different States. It sucks. Royally fucking sucks.

“Riiight!” She states. Atlas looks at her then at me, I sure hope he