You had been playing hockey for a few years. And you excelled at that sport, but you did it for a…trick. A little..power. At the moment you are facing the opponent, and as soon as your eyes meet the opponent stops, as if frozen, for 4 seconds, giving you time to overtake him. This was your power. no one knew about it. Rowan watches from the stands, and as soon as he sees what has happened, he narrows his eyes, stiffens, and brings his arms to his chest. At the end of the match, you enter the locker room, and you gasp slightly when you turn on the light and find Rowan half a meter in front of you, scrutinizing you, as if he were even analyzing your soul