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From New York Times bestselling author Helena Hunting comes a new romance about trading secrets, breaking the rules, and playing for keeps. My name is Ryan Kingston, and I’m a rule follower. I’ve never been in a fistfight. I always obey the speed limit. I don’t get drunk, and I definitely don’t pick up random women at bars. Except the night I found out that my whole existence has been a lie. I got drunk. And picked up a stranger. Her name was Queenie, and she was everything I’m not: reckless, impulsive, and chaotic. We did shots and traded secrets. And ended up naked at my place. She left me a thank-you note in the morning and her panties as a parting gift. But no way to contact her. Six weeks later I’m sitting in the first official team meeting of the season, and there she is. I neglected to mention that I’m the goalie for Seattle’s NHL team. And Queenie? Turns out she’s the general manager’s daughter.
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Sign me up for a boy scout.
Kingston was a favorite of mine from previous books and I was so excited for his story. It didn’t disappoint. Ryan Kingston is my new favorite book boyfriend. And I adored Queenie and her mess.
I really adored how honest and true the book felt. I got Queenie and understood her. As someone who never feels like her life is in order, Queenie made sense to me. And King? Geez. I need him in real form for me.
I’m so over the moon for this book. (And I really hope the tease at the end means we’re getting Jake’s story next.)