Dominic's POV

I wake up early on the day of the hockey game against Rival Fangs. My alarm goes off at 6 AM, but I've already been awake for the past thirty minutes, staring at the ceiling and thinking about everything that's about to happen today. The nervous energy in my body won't let me sleep peacefully, and my mind keeps racing with thoughts about the game, about Luna, about all the complications in my life right now.

I roll out of bed slowly, my muscles still a bit sore from yesterday's ...