Kayden
"And that's it for the night. The first game ended with the Northern Avalanche winning with two goals and the Westbridge Falcons one!" The announcer's voice boomed throughout the arena as the game came to an end.
It had been one hell of a game.
I had faced my sworn enemy—at least, that is what he had made himself. Julius, the center for the Westbridge Falcons and the son of their coach and CEO.
When I first saw him on the ice, I was terrified, and so I started shaking. My worst fear came to pass when he sent his minions to attack me, as he always does.
Julius doesn't like to get his hands dirty; he always sends those he controls to get the job done for him—at least, that's what I know about him.
But that wasn't the only reason why I was shaking. There had been other reasons, too, and one of them was the look he had given me. That knowing look, as if he knew my hidden identity.
