Carol’s POV
I’m pulled out of my thoughts when I notice the man sitting next to me has been eyeing me for some time. He’s above average height with slicked-back dark hair and a smug looking face. I can’t tell if he’s a werewolf or a human. Either way, he’s making me uncomfortable.
“Hey. It’s your first time at a game, isn’t it?” He says. His voice is just as snide as I imagined it would be. I offer him a tight smile and nod. He grins even wider.
“Thought so. Don’t even worry your pretty little head. I’ll be sure to explain everything so you can keep up.”
The man starts chattering away, explaining in painstaking detail even the most basic information. I feel a rush of irritation. My annoyance is dashed when the music begins. Judging by the way everyone stands, the teams are about to ent
