Finn O’Reilly is the New York Defenders’ golden boy: six-foot-two, wicked grin, trouble in skates.He’s my father’s star player. I’m the coach’s daughter.Which makes him the one man I’m not allowed to want… and the only one who won’t stop wanting me.He doesn’t flirt. He presses. He persists. He gets under my skin and refuses to leave.The night I finally give in, it’s reckless perfection.So the next morning, I do the only smart thing.I walk away.Because the last time I trusted a man like him, I paid for it.Finn doesn’t give up on me. He fights for another chance, even when I keep telling him we never should’ve crossed that line.But the problem is…I didn’t just leave with Finn etched under my skin.I left with his baby.