My name is Rilee Jameson, and all I want is to survive nursing school, keep my head down, and make it to graduation.

Instead?

My apartment floods. And I end up crashing with three hockey players.

Now, I’m living in a testosterone-soaked disaster zone filled with a suspicious number of shirtless abs and very questionable house rules.

There’s Caleb—sweet, flirty, and impossible to forget (especially after that one very steamy night that we are definitely not going to talk about).

Grayson—quiet, inked, and intense. He doesn’t say much, but when he looks at me? I forget how to breathe.

And Hunter—the grumpy team captain who made...

My name is Rilee Jameson, and all I want is to survive nursing school, keep my head down, and make it to graduation.

Instead?

My apartment floods. And I end up crashing with three hockey players.

Now, I’m living in a testosterone-soaked disaster zone filled with a suspicious number of shirtless abs and very questionable house rules.

There’s Caleb—sweet, flirty, and impossible to forget (especially after that one very steamy night that we are definitely not going to talk about).

Grayson—quiet, inked, and intense. He doesn’t say much, but when he looks at me? I forget how to breathe.

And Hunter—the grumpy team captain who made one thing clear: he doesn’t want me here.

I said I wouldn’t get involved.

I said I’d focus.

I did not say I was prepared for late-night confessions, off-limits kisses, or the growing suspicion that I might not have to choose at all.

One house. Three hockey players.

All I have to do is keep it professional, avoid eye contact, and whatever I do, don’t sleep with the hockey team.

Yeah. About that…

Well That Happened is a spicy ‘why choose’ college hockey romance. This season? She’s the MVP.