Damien’s POV We clamber into the locker room and I throw my helmet against the far wall. f**k me, did those assholes play dirty tonight. I go straight over to Rex and whisper a little word of encouragement in his ear, blaming ourselves and not him. After the boarding, the whole game just went to s**t. I take off my gear and grab a towel. Standing under the shower, I let the water cascade down over me. My ribs ache and my knuckles sting a little, but it’s nothing major. There’s no music booming tonight as we get changed. Coach says a few words about getting back at it for practice on Sunday and then I make my way to the media room. I’m pissed off as I’m being interviewed, but I have no choice other than to just suck it up. “Damien, what do you think happened tonight, and how will the t

