Theirs to Keep (Triple Overtime, #2)

I have three rules for my fresh start in Seattle. Rebuild my destroyed reputation, prove my gaslighting ex wrong, and absolutely, under no circumstances, fall for a client.

So naturally, within my first week at the team facility, I've straddled the gorgeous goalie in a supply closet, gotten locked in a sauna with the grumpy captain who looks at me like I'm either his salvation or his worst nightmare, and been carried through hallways by a gentle giant who reads poetry that makes me want to cry into his very broad chest.

I'm a sports psychologist. I fix other people's heads. Mine is supposed to be the functional one.

But Theo makes me laugh until my boundaries blur. Declan sees through every wall and refuses to let me hide. And Milo makes me feel safe in ways I forgot were possible, which is terrifying when you've spent years recovering from a man who weaponized your trust.

Now my ex has followed me to Seattle, threatening everything I'm rebuilding.

Three hockey players have decided I'm worth protecting, and somewhere between emergency sessions and accidental proximity, I've started wondering something dangerous.

What if I don't have to choose?

I came to Seattle for redemption. I didn't expect it to come with three sets of very capable hands, a found family I never knew I needed, and the terrifying possibility that happily ever after might not look anything like I imagined.