After a short walk, Charlotte turns into the family suite, passing me a teal and white lanyard with the Wolves’ team badge printed all over it and the two key cards that hang off it say that I’m a guest of Damien’s. “You’ll need to wear this at all times so we can get to and from our seats, but we are here for a few hours, so get comfortable, take off your coat. I’ll go grab us a drink, can you watch Jack for five and then I’ll introduce you to a few of the other families?” she asks, smiling at me. I nod and Jack and I settle into a corner and then Jack starts stripping out of his suit and changing into his Wolves jersey while chatting to me about the team that Damien is facing tonight. I listen and interject now and again. “Hey, Vivienne? You hate Boston right?” “Erm, is that who we’r

