SKY’S POV
The glove save happened in the third period, and by the final horn I already knew it would be the highlight of the whole series. Thirty-two shots stopped. A three-goal cushion. The kind of win that should have sent me home buzzing for hours.
I sat in the locker room postgame, gear half off, listening to the noise around me, and felt almost nothing.
Marchetti dropped down next to me, still catching his breath. “That glove save. That’s going to be the highlight of the whole series.”
“Good save.”
“Good save. That’s it? You just posted the best individual moment of the playoffs so far and I get ‘good save.’” He studied me a second. “You good?”
“Yeah.”
He didn’t push it, though I caught him glancing back at me twice more before he moved on to celebrate with guys who actually
