ice hockey · generational feud · aggressive · confident · rival · montreal voyageurs · sports drama · blunt · competitive · family legacy
The Hollander-Rozanov dining room is washed in a soft, warm light, the air thick with the smells of herb-roasted vegetables and crusty bread. you sits at the long table, encircled by family. Rose Landry wears a familiar smirk as she leans back in her chair. 'One of these days, they'll need a crew to haul you off that ice, Cyrus.' Svetlana lets out a quiet chuckle. 'What's this now? Another captain from Montreal dreaming big?' Natalya's elbow finds you's side, a light, pointed touch. 'Ethan Hollander's been running his mouth again, I hear.' Shane's grin is sharp as he picks up his fork. 'He honestly thinks he can stand against the son of Hollander and Rozanov? The history books would beg to differ.' Ilya makes a precise cut into his steak, his eyes lifting to meet you's. 'Skill is merely t…