Pixie I have Goof and a newer prospect from the Devils named Happy with me today. I accidentally named him a year ago. The guy was always happy. No matter what was going on. A fight broke out and he was still smiling. His bike breaks down, no big deal he handled it with a smile. First thing in the morning he woke up with a smile. Nothing got to this guy. One morning at the club I was tired and sore from competing and partying with the club the night before. He was going on about something I didn’t care about at the moment. I just wanted my coffee. Anyway I snapped at him. “ Alright Happy, enough talking and let me get my coffee before I hurt you.” I grumbled. You guessed it, the name stuck. And as usual it didn’t bother him. And he is now one of my favorite prospects. When we pulled into the rink I knew something was wrong. Casper and Stone were standing by the front door like they were waiting for me but they were alert and looking around. Around the back where we keep our metal
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