“You can’t keep showing up at my apartment after midnight.” Mackenzie shrugs. “Then stop opening the door.” ✧ ✧ ✧ The thing about breakups is that they’re supposed to end something. For Y/N and Mackenzie Celebrini, they only seem to create new beginnings. Late-night kitchen conversations turn into lingering glances. Post-game celebrations become excuses to stay a little longer. And somewhere between old memories and unresolved feelings, neither of them can figure out where friendship ends and something more begins. A story about hockey, heartbreak, and finding your way back to the person you never really stopped loving.
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