This book was supposed to be my first hockey romance of the year and I’m so sad that I literally picked this one. 

The main characters were soooo annoying and like unbelievable and the timeline and pacing was like huh bc what the junk. And the characters were unbearably childish and there’s too many toxic things in this book from people’s relationship with food, to communication, to like how insecurity is actually internalized and shows up. Like. No. 

All of it. Also - there doesn’t need to be a sex scene every 10 pages like. 

Ugh. Defffooo not for me.