Damon's POV
Kai isn't at the game today and I've never felt this worried, distracted and paranoid in my entire life. My eyes keep drifting to the stands where Raven is sitting, looking like she'd rather be anywhere else, maybe even back under the claws of her evil aunt. But at least she's here where I can see her, where I know she's relatively safe, and that helps me relax just a bit.
I had felt something was wrong with her earlier, that pull through the mate bond screaming at me that she was in danger. That's why I went looking for her and found that b***h hurting her in the bathroom. The memory makes my blood boil all over again and I have to force myself to focus on the ice.
The game is shitty as well. We're playing like amateurs, missing passes, fumbling the puck, skating like we've
