Enemies with Number Eighty-Eight

Rule number one: Never date a hockey player.

Rule number two: Especially not the one sleeping down the hall.

After years of being alone, I finally found my family. My home. My people.

Then Rip moved in.

The Grizzlies' newest rookie is quiet, stubborn, and maddeningly impossible to read.

Until we're alone.

That's when his wicked sense of humor comes out, along with a smile I'm starting to wish he'd keep to himself.

He's steady. Infuriating. And far too gorgeous for my peace of mind.

I don't date hockey players. Period.

But living under the same roof makes avoiding him impossible. And the more I get to know him, the harder it is to remember why I should.

I spent years keeping people at a distance.

But nobody warned me about the quiet, stubborn ones.

Enemies with Number Eighty-Eight is a steamy, enemies-to-lovers hockey romance featuring forced proximity, forbidden attraction, found family, and a rookie who might just break all the rules.