A Hockey Romance

He noticed Tommy playing a video game with men in uniform running around killing each other. He wondered if that was really appropriate for a kid his age, but he didn’t think Michelle would appreciate his interfering. Angie wanted Tommy to switch to a hockey video game so they could all play, but Michelle looked like she was waiting for Troy to leave, and Troy didn’t want the kids to start fighting, even though he was tempted to agree. Michelle would blame him, and he was trying to improve relations with this family, not make things worse time with them.

So he offered to drive them to the game tomorrow.

Michelle frowned. “Don’t you have to be there early to get ready?”

“Yes! Could we go early with him and check out the arena?” Angie asked.

Troy held up his hands. “Whoa! I’m not going to be playing tomorrow.”

Both Michelle and Angie had disappointed faces, but probably for different reasons.

“The regulars aren’t playing tomorrow because we’re checking out the rookies and wannabes. I’ll get you seats for a regular season game later,” he promised, hoping he wouldn’t forget. Not that Angie would let him.

The girl perked up at the prospect of another game. “Are you going to be sitting with us, then?” she squeaked.

He hadn’t thought much past getting them close to Bridget, but now that Angie had brought up the idea, he did want to sit with them. Troy nodded. Angie cheered, but Michelle had a dazed expression, as if someone had hit her on the head. Hard.

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