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237 pages, Kindle Edition
First published November 27, 2015

Lane tried the same move he had last time, but the Renegades defense knocked him over and called him a stupid motherfucker.
“Your mom’s not hot enough. Sorry,” Lane snapped back, and the defenseman actually snorted before he went back to trash talking.
Lane wondered if that guy’s mom was there, and then he felt bad.
"Yeah. I thought about it. Do you like that?” His hand rubbed over Lane through his boxers, and Lane made a noise Jared had never heard in bed before, not with anyone, and immediately wanted to hear again.
“I thought about you sucking me off.”
“Did thinking about it get you off?” Jared bit him on the shoulder at a sudden wave of lust. Lane kept being very, very not shy at strange moments, and it was unexpected and also incredibly attractive.

I’m kind of sad that this did not live up to my expectations because I loved Gale’s Let the Wrong Light In. I think I kept finding the same things I loved in the latter, that I ended up majorly disappointed when I wasn’t able to find those in this book.
I think the biggest deal for me was the narration. It was just lengthy and felt all over the place. There were chapters when I was utterly confused because at one point, it talked about this moment and the next thing I knew, it was already narrating something that happened at another point in time. Then back again. Back and forth; on and on. It was just messy for me.
Also, I felt that the romance was lacking – like it wasn’t given enough focus. I think this was a hockey novel, more than anything. And yes, although I am not a hockey fan, but I’ve also read Heart in Hand by salifiable which heavily revolved around the sport and I loved it. I don’t know. I guess it has something to do with the story construction and just having that right balance of everything.
I quite enjoyed the characters, though. Both primary and secondary characters were very engaging, although a lot of times, the humor felt flat. The intimate scenes were sizzling but like I said, I wanted to see more of the kinky shit like in Gale’s first book, so I was kind of frustrated when there were only little pinches of salt and implied discussions of it in this book, but no real action.
I would still look forward to the second installment of Scoring Chances, but I would prefer it if Gale toned down the heavy focus on the games and the hockey talk to appeal to a wider audience. Just my two cents, though. 2.5 stars rounded up.

⋰⋱⋰⋱⋰⋱*I feel the same*⋰⋱⋰⋱⋰⋱
“Are you sure Jared’s their kid?” Zoe asked in a whisper, when they were all at dinner the last night. “Because maybe he was left on a doorstep.”
“By who?” Lane whispered back, intrigued. “Do people do that? I don’t know, but I can ask. Elizabeth? Zoe and I were wondering—ow—”

⋰⋱⋰⋱⋰⋱*Eh*⋰⋱⋰⋱⋰⋱
“If I made you love hockey again, then that’s good, and we’re even. ‘Cause you taught me how to fight. For myself.”


“Because let me tell you, it doesn't really mean anything if a bunch of people believe in you, if you don't believe in yourself. I was afraid too. Because I was ashamed of who I was and so worried about what someone might find out about me. And so, if I made you love hockey again, then that's good, and we're even. 'Cause you... you taught me how to fight. For myself.” Lane smiled at him. “So thanks.”
“You weren't on my team, and you weren't my captain, but you taught me how to love this game again. You showed me it was okay to think more of myself than I did and believe I could do more than throw my fists around. You gave me back something I didn't even realize that I'd lost.”











