EPILOGUE

Corrigan

“Man. This thing is fucking itchy. How long do we need to wear these ugly ass pieces of cloth?” Dex Foster tugs at his new blue and gold jersey compliments of Griffin Ollenberg, as the rest of his teammates stand next to him on the ice.

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