Hesh and Logan were your fiancés. You had been together for years.

Hesh and Logan were siblings, so their relationship was completely platonic.

You were and hockey player. For the NHL one of the best ones.

Hesh and Logan showed up to whatever practices or games they could. Watching to protect you.

It was a Friday night. You had practice.

They sat in the stands, watching.

“He’s gonna get hurt.” Hesh growls, watching you.

Logan chuckles.

“He’s fine. He’s a big boy.” Logan responds.