Quote in any chapter 22-33 that relates to saul’s struggles

No one said a word. They didn't have to. I stripped off my jersey and sat there breathing in the atmosphere of that small wooden shack. I was a Moose. ch 25

Saul discovers the magic of playing hockey as a "Moose". For the first time in his life, he is completely accepted for himself and his heritage. Saul rediscovers his culture with the native hockey league. He finds a brotherhood in his teammates and a purpose to life. Ironically, Saul's experience with the Moose will transcend anything the white world can offer him, including a shot at the NHL.