A couple of weeks had passed since Logan and Grace made their relationship official, and things had never felt better. Grace found herself attending every home hockey game she could, proudly sitting with Daisy, Morris, and the rest of the friends girlfriends. Each game was electric, and she couldn't help but cheer the loudest when Logan was on the ice. She noticed how he always seemed to play a little harder when he spotted her in the stands.
Their study sessions remained consistent, though they had taken on a different tone. When they were in the library, they manage to focus on their work—most of the time. Still, little flirtations always slipped through. Logan would nudge her foot under the table, lean over to point out something in her notes, only to let his fingers brush hers, or sne
