Kane’s POV
I stroll into the locker room early Monday evening, flipping off my teammates as they wolf whistle and cat call me like the assholes that they are, all because of the new designer jacket I’m wearing.
Marcus turns to face me as I reach my locker, his fist thumping me in the shoulder as he grins widely.
‘There he is, my second in command, are you ready for the game?’ he asks as I shove him back.
‘F.uck off, if anyone is second place it’s you, asshole’ I retort, chuckling as I open the door and start pulling off my outdoor clothes. Grabbing my gear, I start to put it on, taking a seat to strap on my pads before donning my jersey.
Reaching into the top of my locker, I pull out my packet of jelly beans, opening it up and digging through, selecting two green that I pop into my mo
