Levi's POV

　　"And...goal! Yes!" I cheer to myself all by myself in the empty rink. I'm at my training base, practising overtime for the upcoming matches and tournaments. I stop and look at the huge wall clock by the rink and see it's quite late. I should get back to my apartment to get some rest.

　　However, I couldn't stop thinking about Lydia ever since we kissed at my house a few nights back. She was in my apartment, on my couch, trying to get my verbatim against ...