Thelma’s POVThe buzzer screamed first and red light blinks causing the whole arena to become a war cry.The buzzer screamed. “KANE! KANE! KANE!"They roared, humans in their wolf forms leaped, pups close to their moms bath them with popcorn and furs flies like snow drops.Everyone around where I sat wore his face and mine wore the brightest smile.Jax Kane.He held the cup in his hand.I was already on my feet, screaming so loud my throat burns with a sign in my hands, viberating.It had the inscription #BLACK ICE BELONGS TO US# in cracked red marker.Three months of being an intern here, I gave him my plays, my nights. My 3AM film breakdowns, mostly breakdown on captain Rhys defense, his rival team.“Trust the delay, Captain. Then burn them.” "Hit the delay, Kane. He drops his shoulder. Every time.”He did and we won.Jax rose the cup high up, for the cameras and I felt it was to me.Confetti was stuck to my lashes, my voice gone from the shout.This had to mean something. Right?
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