-mofos- Veronica Church - Table Hockey Hijinks -

Veronica tilted her head, a cascade of blonde hair falling over one eye. “Luck is just skill that hasn’t been caught cheating yet.” She set the puck down. “Fine. Double. But we up the stakes. You lose, you skate the morning practice in a tutu.”

“You telegraph,” she said softly. “Every time.” -Mofos- Veronica Church - Table Hockey Hijinks

A low whistle went through the handful of gathered players. The table hockey game—old, scarred, with a goalie who had a missing stick—suddenly felt like a gladiator arena. Veronica tilted her head, a cascade of blonde

Jax served. Hard and fast. The puck rocketed off the left wing, but Veronica’s fingers were already a blur. She slid her center rod back, caught the puck on the blade of her forward, and held it there, dead still. Her eyes never left his. Double

“Double or nothing, Church,” Jax said, his grin sharp as a skate blade. “You won the last three games on luck.”

“And if I win?” Jax leaned forward.

The back room of The Rink wasn’t much to look at—sticky floors, a flickering neon sign for cheap lager, and the distinct smell of old sweat and newer ambition. But for Veronica Church, it was the promised land. She had the puck balanced on the back of her knuckles, spinning it like a tiny planet, while her opponent, a cocky pro named Jax, slammed his palm on the table.