AURORA’S POV
I focused on my menu as the guys started discussing hockey and the next game that was coming up. I kept my ears open, wondering if I should go to a show to mess with Silas’s head. Get him back for all the harassment he’s sent my way. He’d wonder why I was there. Maybe throw him off his game. Or perhaps I could root for someone else there and annoy him. I cast another glance at Owen. I could go in a jersey with Owen’s number on it and yell and cheer for him right up front.
Was it petty for me to buy up-front tickets to get back at Silas? I slipped my phone out of my purse and pulled up ticket prices: $130 for one on-the-glass ticket. I’d put that on the back burner for now, but it was definitely an idea.
Owen must have caught what I was looking at because he leaned over, see
