SILAS’S POV
I was exhausted. We hadn’t been worried about the Falcons, but it was apparent in the first period that they were out for blood. And they had played a good game. It didn’t stop us from beating them with a solid 7:4. Three of those goals coming from yours truly.
I looked around at my teammates, exhaustion evident on all their faces. I couldn’t ask for better teammates. Shooting a glance at Owen, he gave me a slight nod. After we had talked more about Aurora, and maybe a punch was thrown, his cheek still showing evident bruising, I was glad to have my friend back.
We all trudged down the hallway toward the locker room. Fans were high-fiving us as we passed them. Going down the dark hallway, I rushed to the locker room, knowing the quicker I changed, the quicker I could see Aur
