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Emma’s blood chilled. Elise’s harassment im, which they’d hoped was resolved, had apparently resurfaced.
“What kind of allegations?” Alek asked, tension evident in his voice.
“Inappropriate behavior, abuse of power, hostile work environment,” Franklin replied, watching Alek’s face carefully. “All nonsense, of course, but requiring proper response.”
“I never,” Alek began, but Franklin waved him quiet.
“I know. Everyone who matters knows. But defending against false usations while pursuing the Commissioner position would be…plicated.”
Emma felt her heart sink. Even if they proved Alek’s innocence, the scandal could derail his opportunity.
“However,” Franklin continued with a slight smile, “Dr. Crawford seems to have a history of simr allegations at previous employers. Our legal team has been quite thorough in their research.”
“Meaning?” Emma asked.
“Meaning theint will likely be withdrawn once she understands the full scope of our investigation,” Franklin replied. “But it will take time to resolvepletely.”
The implication was clear–another factorplicating their decision about New York.
“So much for simple choices,” Emma murmured.
“There’s no such thing as a simple choice at your level,” Franklin observed. “Only better and worse options, and the courage to choose between them.”
That afternoon, while Franklin rested and the babies napped, Emma and Alek walked through the mansion gardens, finally able to speak freely.
“The harassment allegation doesn’t change how I feel about you,” Emma said immediately. “I know it’s baseless.”
“But it changes the practical implications,” Alek replied. “Taking a league position while under investigation, even false investigation, isn’t ideal.”
“Franklin seems confident it will be resolved.”
“Franklin’s confidence doesn’t guarantee timing,” Alek pointed out. “The NHL board needs an
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answer this week.”
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They walked in thoughtful silence, the weight of the decision pressing on both of them.
“What does your heart tell you?” Emma asked finally. “Setting aside theplications, what do you want to do?”
Alek stopped walking, turning to face her. “I want to take the job. I want us to move to New York together and build something new while staying connected <i>to </i>everything we’ve built
here.”
“Even with the uncertainty about Elise’s allegations?”
“Even with that,” Alek confirmed. “I believe in our ability to handle whateveres.”
Emma felt something settle in her chest–relief, maybe, or recognition of a truth she’d been avoiding.
“Then we should do it,” she decided. “Take the job. Move to New York. Trust that we can figure out the details.”
Alek’s smile was radiant. “Are you sure?”
“As sure as I can be about any major life decision,” Emma replied. “Which is to say, terrified butmitted.”
They sealed the decision with a kiss, standing in the garden where Emma had yed as a child, preparing to create new memories for their own children elsewhere.
Three dayster, Alek epted the NHL Commissioner position, with a start date allowing for the Elise situation to be resolved and family arrangements to bepleted. Franklin’s legal prediction proved urate–faced with evidence of her pattern of false usations, Elise withdrew herint in exchange for a confidential settlement.
“Nuisance payments,” Franklin called it dismissively. “Cheaper than prolonged litigation and worth it for your clean reputation.”
As they prepared for the transition to New York, Emma reflected on the unexpected path that had brought them here. A year ago, she’d been recovering from pregnancy loss and struggling to connect with Alek. Now they were parents to two healthy babies, preparing for his dream job, supported by an extended family that would remain connected despite distance.
“Regrets?” Alek asked as they packed the nursery, preparing to move to temporary housing while their New York arrangements were finalized.
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“About leaving Boston? Some,” Emma admitted. “About the decision itself? None.”
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Katie appeared in the doorway with boxes and her characteristic practical energy. “Tim found more baby stuff in the basement. How much did you two umte in six months?”
“Apparently everything Target sells,” Emmaughed. “Are you sure about the move to New York?”
Katie had surprised them by announcing that her family would also relocate to the New York area, where Tim had received a promotion offer and Katie could continue her nursing career while remaining part of their extended family.
“The kids are excited about the adventure,” Katie confirmed. “And I’m not ready <i>to </i>lose touch with Charlotte and Frankie. We’re family now.”
Emma felt tears threaten at this reminder of the love surrounding their children–biological family, chosen family, and everything in between.
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“New York will suit you,” he dered as Emma sorted through baby clothes. “Mitchell women have always thrived on new challenges.”
“What about you?” Emma asked, the unspoken question hanging between them.
Franklin’s expression grew gentle. “I’ll be exactly where I’ve always been–in your heart, in your values, in those babies‘ DNA. Geography is irrelevant to that kind of presence.”
As evening fell and they prepared for their final night in Boston before the move to temporary housing, Emma found herself standing in Franklin’s study, surrounded by decades of family history.
“Taking it all with you?” he asked from the doorway.
“The important parts,” Emma replied, gesturing to a box of family photos and documents. “Though I suspect the most important parts were never physical anyway.”
Franklin nodded with satisfaction. “Now you’re thinking like a Mitchell.”
Later that night, as she nursed Frankie while Alek settled Charlotte, Emma felt the strange peace thates with major transitions. Not the absence of uncertainty, but the presence of confidence in their ability to handle whatever came next.
“Ready for the next adventure?” Alek asked softly.
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Emma looked around their bedroom–soon to be someone else’s space–then at their sleeping children, then at her husband’s expectant face.
“Ready,” she confirmed. “All of us.”
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Outside, Boston slept under spring stars, unaware that one of its most prominent families was preparing to write their next chapter elsewhere. Inside, the Mitchell–Volkov household dreamed of possibilities yet to unfold, challenges yet to face, and love strong enough to bridge any distance.
Like sudden death overtime in hockey, life’s most important moments often arrived without warning, demanding immediate decisions that would shape everything that followed. They’d made their choice. Now came the exhrating, terrifying work of living with it.
The game wasn’t ending–it was entering a whole new phase, with higher stakes and unlimited potential for both victory and defeat.
Either way, they would y it together.
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<i>The </i><i>Mitchell</i><i>–</i><i>Volkov </i><i>family’s </i><i>story continues </i><i>in </i><i>Book </i><i>3</i><i>: </i><i>“</i><i>CHAMPIONSHIP ICE</i><i>” – </i><i>where new </i><i>challenges </i><i>in </i><i>New </i><i>York </i><i>will </i><i>test </i><i>everything </i><i>they’ve </i><i>built</i><i>, </i><i>while </i><i>Franklin’s </i><i>legacy </i><i>influences </i><i>decisions </i><i>from </i><i>afar </i><i>and </i><i>unexpected </i><i>opportunities </i><i>arise </i><i>for </i><i>Emma </i><i>in </i><i>women’s </i><i>hockey </i><i>development</i><i>. </i><i>The </i><i>question </i><i>isn’t </i><i>whether </i><i>they </i><i>can </i><i>seed </i><i>in </i><i>their </i><i>new life</i><i>–</i><i>it’s </i><i>whether </i><i>they </i><i>can </i><i>maintain </i><i>their </i><i>family </i><i>bonds </i><i>while </i><i>pursuing individual </i><i>dreams on </i><i>the </i><i>biggest </i><i>stage </i><i>in </i><i>professional </i><i>hockey</i>.
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