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  1. Public Bookmark 18

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    "Scott? Uh, hello," Kip taps his coffee mug on the counter, startling Scott out of his reverie.

    "Sorry," Scott apologizes. "What?"

    "Is there... A reason you're stroking Maldita's collar?" Kip asks softly.

    Scott drops it like it's burning hot. "N-no. No reason."

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    26 Jun 2026

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    scott cadela é meu fav <3

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    “What on earth is a ‘puck bunny’?” Kip asks, staring at his phone. Scott peeks over his shoulder and sees that he’s on the Reddit hockey forums again. 

    “It’s just a term for…you know.”

    “For what?” Kip asks, fixing him with a knowing look.

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    25 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 12

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    Kip enables, their daughter demands, Scott accepts his fate. (He wouldn't have it any other way.)

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    23 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 49

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    “You’re wearing your dad’s hat to the game?” Scott had said, stating the obvious.

    Kip grinned at him. “I thought I might need it.”

    “For what?”

    “In case my boyfriend scores a hat trick,” Kip said. “I’ve never done the whole throwing a hat on the ice thing, it looks fun.”

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    19 Jun 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 64

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    Scott was lying, boneless and content, across Kip’s lap when it happened.

    Edmonton and Anaheim were fighting it out 2-2 in the third period and Scott watched with a sudden premonition of disaster as one of the Anaheim defensemen went down on the ice during a scrum. Bright red blood flashed across the white ice, a skate cut, and Scott lunged for the TV remote.

    The screen went black, but the damage was done. “Oh my god,” Kip said, his face shocked and pale.

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    19 Jun 2026

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    TUDO PRA MIM