Damian’s Point of View
Carolyn stared back at me, those big blue eyes wavering in confidence under my gaze. I knew I should back off, for whatever reason Carolyn seemed to be avoiding having this conversation with me. Truthfully if it were anyone else, I probably would have already backed off by now, but with her, for some reason, I couldn’t let my guard down. There was a part of me that was just being so demanding right now, I had to know the truth. Why was she here? Surely it couldn’t be easy to balance this job, plus the hockey assistant job, on top of her course work. Maybe I just couldn’t drop this because Carolyn had witnessed my family here. She had witnessed first hand the awkward tension in my family, and the ridiculousness that we were even here. It was a part of my life that I
