Jack’s POV
The studio buzzed with nervous energy. Cameramen adjusted their equipment, producers barked orders, and assistants scurried around, juggling clipboards and coffee cups. The air was thick with tension, but I barely noticed any of it. My mind was locked on one thing—her.
I’d been preparing for this moment since the email first landed in Mason’s inbox. I wasn’t one for public interviews; I preferred to let my game on the field do the talking. But when the condition of having Rose as my interviewer was agreed to, I knew I had to take the opportunity. It was time to get answers.
My arrival at the studio had been nothing short of chaos. Crowds of reporters and fans lined the entrance, screaming questions about the charity match, my career, and, of course, Rose. The viral video from
