Zachary didn't dare dilly dally after ending his call with Emily. He dressed up quickly and then headed to Lerkendal to attend Rosenborg's official team training for that day.
He was among the first players to arrive at the training ground. So, he spent some time stretching and going through some agilities alone as he waited for his teammates to arrive at the stadium.
As it was already December, the weather was quite cold in Trondheim. The morning air was like frozen lace on Zachary's skin, delicate and chilling, like winter waves on sallow sand. Moreover, the sky above was a dull grey, with the occasional watery light illuminating thin patches to brilliance.
