Winter Hart
Hannah spent the last few days with me. After spending some time with Taylor and my nephew, I left, so they could spend some time together as a family.
I didn’t want to go home when I climbed into my SUV and backed out of their driveway. Hannah kept me busy, and I didn’t want to think about how my life had fallen apart.
My concussion and bruises are healing, and I’m almost ready to head back to practice with my team. Troy would like me to take at least one more week off, and then I should be good to go.
And finally, I don’t have a bodyguard. Tristan hasn’t called or shown up since the night he confessed to still sleeping with the woman from the photo. Now, I have to find something to fill my time, since my father won’t let me go back to work either.
A call came through th
