Wild Darling

Love y—” The sound of her response was swallowed by Skye’s pterodactyl screams. As he got closer, he suddenly deked left, then right, and flicked a shot toward the top-left corner of the net. When the desire to pull him close had started to challenge the urge to push him away. Even when Owen was finally lowered back to the ground and the celebrations subsided, there was still an excited buzz in the air.