I'm here to play hockey, get drafted, and maybe break a few campus records while I'm at it. My plan is simple: keep my head down, my skates sharp, and my name on the scouts' radar. Babysitting a legacy was not part of the plan. Eli shows up to rush Kappa Omega Kappa looking like he got lost on the way to chess club. He's quiet, awkward, and clearly has no clue what he's doing in a house full of loud, alpha-type frat bros. But on day one, his quiet confidence somehow gets under my skin. Then he goes and builds this crazy program that helps fine-tune my slap shot, and I realize there's way more to him than shy smiles and nervous energy. He's brilliant, thoughtful, and kind of a menace in the best way. I was supposed to keep an eye on him. Instead, I can't stop looking. And suddenly, the bigg