Chapter 6

At the end of the first period,Christian heads into the locker room with the rest of his team.The way the Coliseum is laid out,both locker rooms are on the same side of the rink—they lead off in separate directions off a main hallway,like a T.During games,a thick curtain divides the hallway into halves so the teams can’t interact.As Christian passes by the curtain,it flutters at the bottom,and he can hear laughter from someone on the other side.His hands tighten around the stick in his hands.They’re laughing at him,he just knows it.

In the locker room,a table has been set up with snacks and drinks.Before he can grab anything,though,the coach is in his face.“Magic or not,you have to fucking concentrateout there,”he yells.Christian keeps his gaze down to avoid meeting the man’s eyes.“You’re not the only member of this team,kid,you hear me?The first shot was great but let up on the puck a bit.You can’t hog it the whole game.”