Home Ice Advantage: The Dallas Comets, #2
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Iris may have home ice advantage, but Mark is the hometown hockey hero.
Mark Klingensmith just played the worst season of his career. He's got one season left on his contract with the Dallas Comets, and he's worried that the team won't re-sign him. Mark doesn't have time to think about his future, though, because he gets the bad news that his mother is still sick with cancer and is undergoing a second round of chemotherapy.
Iris Olson has been taking care of Mark's mother, Sandra, while Mark was off playing pro hockey. Sandra had always been like a mother to Iris, and Iris gladly takes on the duty of helping Sandra after her diagnosis.
When Mark returns to Grand Rapids, Minnesota, for the summer to help with his mother, Iris's life gets much more complicated. They have a history: she and Mark were once engaged. The two former flames team up to help Sandra through her treatment, and working together so closely reminds them of why they were so in love—but they are also reminded of why they couldn't make it work.
Can they reconcile their love for each other while pursuing their dream careers? Will they try to give their relationship a second chance? And will Sandra beat her cancer?
Previously released in the Seduced by the Game anthology, published October 28, 2015.
Jaymee Jacobs
Jaymee Jacobs is a part-time writer with a full-time obsession with hockey and cats. As a lover of stories, she graduated with a degree in English literature with a focus on psychology and gender studies. Her works in the genres of contemporary fiction and romance showcase various dynamics of love and human resiliency.The popular Dallas Comets series follows a fictional hockey team and its players through hardships and triumphs, both on and off the ice. Writing about hockey allows Jaymee to vent her fanaticism in a safe, constructive manner.She writes from her home under the watchful eyes of her feline accomplices.
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Home Ice Advantage - Jaymee Jacobs
HOME ICE ADVANTAGE
a Dallas Comets novel by
Jaymee Jacobs
Table of Contents
Copyright
Also by Jaymee
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Acknowledgements
Breakout Play Preview
About the Author
Copyright © 2015 by Jaymee Jacobs
First appeared in Seduced by the Game
Cancer Charity Anthology 2015
First Edition, October 2016
All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means whatsoever without express written permission from the author, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles and reviews.
Book cover designed by Deranged Doctor Design
PTP_logoThis novel is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, places, or events is coincidental. Characters, names, organizations, businesses, locales, events, and incidences are either used fictitiously or are a product of the author’s imagination.
Other works by Jaymee Jacobs:
GAME ON
SHOTS ON NET
PLAY THE MAN
FANTASY HOCKEY
CHASING DOWN THE DREAM
In the Dallas Comets series:
A VALUABLE TRADE
HOME ICE ADVANTAGE
BREAKOUT PLAY
FALSE START
DUMP AND CHASE
CHRISTMAS CROSSCHECK
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According to the LUNGevity Foundation (lungevity.org), one in fifteen people will be diagnosed with lung cancer at some point in their lives. A new diagnosis is given every two and a half minutes. Lung cancer kills more than breast, prostate, and colorectal cancers—combined. In fact, lung cancer kills almost twice as many women every year than breast cancer.
HOME ICE ADVANTAGE
ch01The good news is that the tumor has responded to the treatment.
The doctor sighed and immediately continued, without giving his patient time to celebrate the positive. "The bad news is that it hasn’t responded like we had hoped. We need to get more aggressive with your treatment, Mrs. Klingensmith. I want to start you on a second round of chemo today."
Sandra closed her eyes to let the information sink in. She had hoped to hear that she was cancer-free at this appointment. Instead, the doctor was telling her that she would have to undergo more chemo. Her heart plummeted from her chest to the pit of her stomach.
Does it have to be today?
she asked, trying to hide the disappointment and fear in her voice. Sandra had honestly expected that she’d be getting only good news from the doctor, and she didn’t quite know how to react to receiving the opposite.
Absolutely,
Dr. Haywood responded. The sooner, the better.
She sighed. I just, I thought I’d be able to watch Mark play today. It’s game seven.
The doctor nodded; he understood the significance of the day’s game and how important it would be to Sandra to watch her son’s hockey game. He hated giving bad news to any patient, but he knew that giving it to Sandra on this particular day was even more devastating.
Iris squeezed Sandra’s hand. Iris was there for moral support, mainly so Sandra wouldn’t be alone. Sandra’s fellow church members and friends from the community constantly offered their assistance and whatever help they could, but Sandra almost always turned them down. She was self-sufficient—she had to be, as a single mother for most of her son’s life—and didn’t know how to accept help from anyone.
Sandra’s relationship with Iris, though, was different. They weren’t related, but Iris was the closest thing to family that Sandra had, besides her son, Mark. Ever since Iris was a child, she was the daughter that Sandra had never had. And as Iris had grown into adulthood, her relationship with Sandra changed. They were friends. Best friends.
Dr. Haywood tried to be as encouraging and supportive as possible. He had a great bedside manner, but that was lost during such bad timing. We’ll make sure we get you a room with a TV.
He reemphasized, It’s really very important that we be proactive here and begin this next round right away, Mrs. Klingensmith. It could make a huge difference in your treatment.
Okay,
she sighed, reluctant but ready to begin the chemotherapy process again. Sandra was so selfless when it came to her son—stubbornly so—that it was truly a fault; she would have postponed treatment to watch the game at home if the doctor wasn’t so insistent. She pushed herself up from the chair and stood with her head high. Well, we might as well get started then.
Iris sighed in relief and smiled at the doctor. Of course she was worried about Sandra, especially since they had all hoped that the first round of chemo would be sufficient. Iris hadn’t thought they’d be getting this kind of news either: it wasn’t a step back per se, but it wasn’t exactly a step forward. But Iris had to keep up the brave front, for Sandra’s sake. Iris would never let Sandra see her worry over her, because Sandra had forbidden it.
But Iris was worried. Hell, she was terrified.
The doctor called in a nurse to escort Sandra to her infusion room—one with a television, as the doctor had prescribed. Since Sandra’s son, Mark Klingensmith, was a hometown celebrity, they wanted to accommodate his mother and make sure she was happy with her care. Everyone in Grand Rapids, Minnesota, was a Dallas Comets fan, especially during the playoffs.
As the nurse listened to Sandra talk about Mark, Iris hung back so she could talk to the doctor alone. Sandra wasn’t big into details, but Iris was. She was standing in the hallway, just outside his door, when she quietly asked him, So, Dr. Haywood, what’s the prognosis now, like, exactly?
I’m afraid her prognosis hasn’t changed at all. As I said, the chemo has stopped the tumor from growing but it hasn’t shrunk, so it’s still Stage III adenocarcinoma. It hasn’t spread, which is good.
Okay, so we’re just gonna try stronger chemo? More chemo? Or maybe radiation?
Iris hadn’t known a lot about lung cancer before Sandra’s diagnosis, but she had quickly learned more than she had ever wanted to know.
"Stronger and more chemo. I’m going to see how she reacts to this first infusion and plan her course of chemo on that. If she can handle this, then we’ll keep pushing. Radiation isn’t really an option for non-small cell lung cancer, unfortunately."
Dr. Haywood paused, mulling over his next thought before he spoke. I know that your mother—
he corrected himself —I’m sorry, I keep saying that.
It’s okay,
Iris dismissed, waving her hand in the air. Anyone who didn’t know better made the same mistake and assumed they were mother and daughter. They even looked alike, with their shared Scandinavian ancestry: tall in stature with round faces and high cheekbones, striking crystal blue eyes, and straw-blonde hair.
The doctor shook his head; he wasn’t used to dealing with anyone other than a patient or a patient’s immediate family. And while everyone else in town knew the whole story behind Sandra and Iris’s relationship, Dr. Haywood had been away in medical school in Minneapolis. He hadn’t had much time for hometown gossip while studying anatomy and physiology.
Plus, on those rare occasions when he dealt with nonfamily, they were usually lawyers or representatives, who were not nearly as sincere and caring as Iris. And, on top of how nice she was, Dr. Haywood thought she was so pretty, too. Not that that had anything to do with anything—it was just something that he had noticed.
He cleared his throat and continued with his thoughts. I know that Sandra doesn’t want surgery. That’s why we went this route. But it is still the best treatment for her cancer. If this round doesn’t work, well, I don’t see how we can avoid it.
She nodded in agreement with the doctor. If it comes to that, then she’s just going to have to accept it. If she needs surgery, then she’s going to get it.
Dr. Haywood smiled down at Iris. It’s nice that Sandra has someone like you in her corner.
Iris blushed a bit. She never expected praise for helping out, but it was nice that someone recognized all she did. Thanks. I’m just doing what anyone else would do.
He knew that wasn’t true; lots of people failed to step up to the plate when their loved ones needed them most. That was why he thought Iris was so special, and he truly admired her spirit throughout this whole ordeal. She was a rare gem, but he had to be the professional he was and treat the patient—and not let any feelings get in the way.
Well, I’d better go catch up with her. Make sure we can get the game in her room. Thanks, Dr. Haywood.
No problem, Iris. Take care.
He gave her a little wave as she started down the hallway in the direction of the infusion rooms.
Sandra quickly settled into the chair to watch the game, and the nurse prepped the IV. Usually Sandra loved afternoon games, but more chemo was going to throw a wrench into her schedule.
Iris sat next to Sandra in a less comfortable chair and pulled out her iPad from her purse.
Aren’t you going to watch the game with me, sweetie?
Oh, of course. But I have some e-mails to catch up on,
Iris told her. They were lucky enough to get a Saturday appointment this time, but Iris had to take a lot of time off during the week to take Sandra wherever she needed to be. She’d never tell Sandra that because that would make her feel bad, and Iris didn’t mind—as long as she could keep up with the paperwork.
I know they’re mad they lost game six, but Mark always rises to the challenge. This is the game he ends his scoring drought.
I think you’re right.
Look at him. He always looked happiest when he was out on the ice. Doesn’t he look happy?
Iris glanced up at the screen. The camera was following Mark as he warmed up. His jaw was tense, and his face was focused. He looked hard and intense—but Iris could see the happiness in his eyes. It was true that nothing made him happier than hockey. Yeah, he does.
Of course, the helmet hid his unruly, dark brown hair, and the visor masked his hazel eyes; he got his rugged good looks and square jaw from his father’s side of the family. His handsomeness was disguised a bit because he was in rough shape and beat up from the physicality and intensity of playoff hockey. There was a cut under his left eye from a high stick to the face in game five, and he had a busted lip and bruised cheek from getting elbowed in a scrum around the opponent’s net. Iris only knew all that because Sandra had told her so. His equipment made him appear broader and taller than he was—which was already pretty big: Mark was over six feet and well over 200 pounds of mostly muscle.
Iris opened a new e-mail and wondered out loud, When are you going to tell him you’re undergoing a second round of chemo?
I’m not.
Sandra had already talked to Mark earlier, before her appointment, when he had called her on his way to the arena. They always spoke before games; it was tradition.
Sandra....
Iris didn’t know what to say. You can’t not tell him.
Yes, I can. And you’re not going to tell him either. Not while he’s in the playoffs.
But—
Mark needs to concentrate right now, and I don’t want to worry him.
He’d want to know.
And I’ll tell him. Later. When he doesn’t need to worry about winning.
She scratched around her IV implant by her collarbone. Promise me, Iris, that you won’t tell him until the playoffs are over.
I don’t know, Sandra. I don’t like this. You can’t hide this from him.
The idea of keeping her continuing treatment a secret did not sit well with Iris. Just the idea of not telling him made her stomach clench. Iris knew Sandra wanted to protect Mark, but Sandra was sick; it wasn’t her job to protect him because she had her health to worry about, and that should have been her main concern.
"Please, promise me. For me. It’s all I ask."
Iris turned back to her e-mail. Sandra gave so much and asked for so little. It was impossible to refuse. Okay. I promise.
* * * * *
The Comets barely won game seven of round two, squeaking by with a two-to-one victory over the Calgary Sharpshooters. Mark hadn’t scored a goal, but he did have an assist. He really, really needed a goal, though. The future of his career—no, the future of his salary depended on scoring in the postseason. After all, what was the point of making the playoffs if the team couldn’t actually make it through and win?
He only had one more year left on his contract; after that, he was an unrestricted free agent. If the Comets didn’t want to re-sign him, then he would have to take his chances on free agency. Years ago, the idea wouldn’t have fazed him, but it did now that he was 30—soon to be 31—and scoring less and less as the seasons went on. Sure, another team would be willing to sign him, but he probably wouldn’t get paid anywhere near his current salary. He may not have been the highest paid member of the team, but he made more than the average college-educated guy from Grand