Ashton’s POV
We won, we f.ucking won, five goals to two! Kane hammered in two of our goals, I found the back of the next for another two, and then Marcus capped off our win with a defiant flick into the mesh right as the buzzer screamed out. The scoreboard glows with the beautiful finality of it as our fans go insane around us, my team engulfing me as I laugh.
Once I disentangle myself from my celebrating brothers, I skate over to line up, shaking hands with each player of the opposing team who look p.issed. I can’t keep the grin off my face. We didn’t just beat the Senators, we crushed them into the boards and left them there, and they know it.
Once I shake the last of our opponents’ hands, I pivot and glide toward the barrier. I raise my gloved hand, waving to the roaring crowd who sc
