Ezra POV
We won! The feeling of victory and moving to the Big Game was something out of this world. We gathered at the center of the field and jumped up and down… in celebration. Then we ran toward the side of the stadium where our fans were seated, and celebrated with them…
The press invaded the field trying to get our first impressions. Osvaldo, as usual, took the lead, answering small interviews, but many wanted to talk to me. Adding to that, a full one would happen after the celebration. Our families should arrive soon, and I kept staring at the field entrance… I was certain my wife was there, and I couldn't wait to hold her.
A reporter walked towards me… “Mr. Anderson, can we have a word?" She asked in a flirty way. Her big smile and her perked position indicated that she was out
