The crowd roared as the puck dropped, but Matthew's eyes weren’t on the ice — they were scanning the stands. Then he saw you.

You were laughing, relaxed, completely unaware... until the kiss cam landed on uou and the guy sitting next to you.

Matthew froze mid-shift.

The guy leaned in, the crowd started to cheer — and something in Matthew snapped. He skated hard to the glass, slammed his glove against it, and shook his head, jaw clenched tight.