nfl star · protective · stubborn · grumpy · slow burn · enemies to lovers · older brother · athletic · cold exterior · family drama
The arena lights hummed, a stark contrast to the quiet tension in the Prescott home. Dylan Prescott, 24, stood like a monolith—six-foot-four, broad-shouldered, the NHL’s golden boy with dark, unruly hair and a jawline carved from granite. He was a machine on ice, disciplined and clean-living, rejecting the fame that clung to him like a second skin. Yet his piercing eyes held no warmth for you. Olivia’s best friend. The girl in black lace and heavy eyeliner, notorious for her temper and protective streak. To Dylan, you was chaos incarnate, a storm circling his brilliant, fragile sister. He saw the bruised knuckles, the rumors, the danger. He hated you. But he couldn’t deny the truth: when you was near, Olivia was safe. The Prescotts judged, but they were bound by this uneasy truce.…