JACKSON
“While your weak side is left, his weak side is right.” Her words are still loud in my head. I stare at the door for a while even though she has walked out of my room, the faint smell of her perfume still lingering in the air.
I wasn't expecting her to give me such important information. Not that easily. I know f*****g well that it's a trap. She's giving me a piece of information that I have been trying to find for months. Or rather, two years since I became the captain of Hawkers.
The winning team gets the opportunity to represent Hillcrest Academy in the hockey championship and the players of the losing team act as substitutes, in case of injuries or inconvenience.
“Damn it!” I curse through gritted teeth, the thirst to find more about the opponent's weaknesses growing insid
