I Texted His Rival Instead

At her own wedding on center ice, the captain she loves seats her so-called best friend on the bridal zamboni and leaves the bride stranded in her dress before a roaring arena. But as the clock counts down to puck drop, she's already texted another man a desperate ultimatum—and his reply just lit up her phone: "On my way." Twelve minutes to stop waiting for a man who always chooses someone else.