It had been one full week since their perfect date, and things between Grace and Logan had never been better.
Today, she was at the hockey game with Daisy, Morris, and the rest of the girls—Hannah, Allie, and Sabrina—watching Logan dominate on the ice.
And of course, he was showing off.
Grace couldn't help but laugh every time he made some overly flashy play, clearly doing the most just for her. Every goal, every assist, every sharp turn on the ice—he made sure to look for her in the stands, flashing that cocky smirk of his like he knew he had her wrapped around his finger.
Which, let's be honest—he did.
Morris nudges her as Logan skated past, clearly trying to impress her. "He's such a show-off," Morris mutters.
Grace rolled her eyes fondly. "I know."
Daisy giggles. "You love it, t
