Mikhail has spent ten years in the NHL learning how to keep his emotions off his face. At thirty-two, he is one of the league's most respected veterans: ruthless on the ice, intimidating off it, and notoriously difficult to read. He doesn't do public displays of affection, doesn't entertain unnecessary drama, and certainly doesn't get jealous. At least, that's what he tells himself. Then there's her. She's twenty-something, beautiful, sharp-tongued, and effortlessly charming in a way that makes people gravitate toward her. With two million Instagram followers and a career that keeps her in the public eye, she's used to attention. Athletes slide into her DMs. Verified accounts leave comments. Men with expensive watches and perfect smiles try their luck. She rarely thinks twice about it. Mikhail, unfortunately, thinks about everything twice.