“That went about as well as expected.” Jana leans back in her chair. “I’ll talk to him after Chicago. Let him cool off first.” She’s talking to her dad, who shakes his head.
“I heard he had reservations when it came to the press, that he’s a quiet guy who just wants to play the game, but that’s not how it is these days. Especially with a face like his.”
I should sit here and let these two handle this. After all, I’m only the hype girl. I’m not supposed to convince the hockey players to actually participate in the hype.
“He’ll eventually agree, or we trade him at our first opportunity and find another hottie to take his place.” Jana shrugs.
“Would serve him right. Everyone is replaceable. We all know he’s not playing until he’s forty. What is he? Twenty-nine?”
“Eight,” Jana corrects. “
