He asked me to help him pick out towels before I even knew his name.
And once I did, it still didn’t mean anything.
To me, Cal Fournier was my smoking hot new neighbor with the cute accent and the even cuter dog. To the rest of my city, he was our hockey club’s only hope at a run for the cup.
I don’t want to be in the spotlight, but when he makes a run for my heart, it’s impossible to keep away.
The Goalie Next Door is a standalone romantic comedy especially for those who think bar down might be something that happens after a pub crawl and a biscuit is a delicious flaky pastry.