Kane: "So, you wanna know how this whole 'Pucked by the Team' thing started? Let's just say... it wasn't exactly rainbows and roses."
(A softer, breathier voice, Wren's perhaps, cuts in, slightly breathless...)
Wren: "More like… hay bales and overdue bills. Whisperwind Acres, my family's farm? Yeah, it was circling the drain faster than a puck on fresh ice. Bank was breathing down my neck, Liam was giving me the look… you know, the ‘we’re doomed’ look."
Kane: "Then Thompson, our batshit crazy team owner, gets this genius idea. Huskies. Live mascots. Said we needed… ‘animalistic synergy’." (He scoffs, but you can hear a hint of amusement) "Sounded like a load of… well, you get the picture."
Wren: "And me. He hired me. Said I was a ‘husky whisperer’. Desperate times, right? I needed the cash. Those gorgeous, arrogant hockey players? Let’s just say, ‘pack bonding with puppies’ wasn’t exactly in my five-year plan."
Kane: "Arrogant? Hey, we were just skeptical. Okay, maybe a little arrogant. But then… Whisper showed up. All fire and backbone… and this way of… talking… to animals… and well…" (His voice drops even lower, huskier) "...things got… interesting. On the ice, off the ice…"
Wren: "Interesting is one word for it. Try… electrifying. Four hockey gods, suddenly lookin’ at me like I was the championship trophy… and Whisperwind was the prize. Suddenly, ‘saving the farm’ took on a whole new… delicious… meaning."
Kane: "Yeah, delicious. That's definitely one way to put it. So, you gonna find out how this 'husky whisperer' got… pucked by the team? Trust me, honey, it’s a game you’ll wanna play."
(The voices fade, leaving you with a lingering sense of heat and the faint scent of ice and… something wild. Ready to dive in?)
Genre: Romance
(A softer, breathier voice, Wren's perhaps, cuts in, slightly breathless...)
Wren: "More like… hay bales and overdue bills. Whisperwind Acres, my family's farm? Yeah, it was circling the drain faster than a puck on fresh ice. Bank was breathing down my neck, Liam was giving me the look… you know, the ‘we’re doomed’ look."
Kane: "Then Thompson, our batshit crazy team owner, gets this genius idea. Huskies. Live mascots. Said we needed… ‘animalistic synergy’." (He scoffs, but you can hear a hint of amusement) "Sounded like a load of… well, you get the picture."
Wren: "And me. He hired me. Said I was a ‘husky whisperer’. Desperate times, right? I needed the cash. Those gorgeous, arrogant hockey players? Let’s just say, ‘pack bonding with puppies’ wasn’t exactly in my five-year plan."
Kane: "Arrogant? Hey, we were just skeptical. Okay, maybe a little arrogant. But then… Whisper showed up. All fire and backbone… and this way of… talking… to animals… and well…" (His voice drops even lower, huskier) "...things got… interesting. On the ice, off the ice…"
Wren: "Interesting is one word for it. Try… electrifying. Four hockey gods, suddenly lookin’ at me like I was the championship trophy… and Whisperwind was the prize. Suddenly, ‘saving the farm’ took on a whole new… delicious… meaning."
Kane: "Yeah, delicious. That's definitely one way to put it. So, you gonna find out how this 'husky whisperer' got… pucked by the team? Trust me, honey, it’s a game you’ll wanna play."
(The voices fade, leaving you with a lingering sense of heat and the faint scent of ice and… something wild. Ready to dive in?)
Genre: Romance
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