Ledger's POV It wasn't hard to find the local ice house Coach Damian Monae had described. As he said, the facility was only a couple blocks away from our university. And even though I had passed the place several times before, I had never noticed it till now.I began to garner attention as soon as my Bugatti divo drove through the silver gates. I had chosen a flashy ride simply for that purpose. I wanted to make a statement.Players were milling around the lot, tossing pucks, laughing, stretching. The second I stepped out of my car, eyes locked on me. Conversations paused.I didn’t flinch.They all knew who I was. And yeah, I got it. I was the guy with the scandal, the suspension, and a chip on his shoulder the size of Monarchcrest itself. A big-name player now slumming it on a local team. There was bound to be tension.They probably thought I was here to use them as a stepping stone.They weren’t wrong. Not entirely. I did want to stay on the ice. But I also knew I had something to
Cassie’s POVThe smell of something frying tugged me out of sleep… bacon, maybe? And eggs? I looked around, taking in my surroundings. It was darker. Bigger. Familiar in a different way.I was in Ledger’s suite.Still in yesterday’s clothes. My hair was probably a mess.My hand moved to smooth my hair as the memories came trickling back in. I’d come here last night and I’d waited for him. Definitely passed out before he returned.At some point during the night, I’d woken up wrapped up in him. His arms had been around me. Mine had been around him. There had been warmth and safety and… comfort.And I’d just… stayed. Let myself drift off again.I got off the bed and left for the kitchen or wherever the scent led me to. It was as if I had gotten hypnotized. The scent grew stronger the closer I got and it led me to the dining room, where everyone was taking their seats preparing to eat. “You should go wake Cassie up, Ledger. The food might get cold.” Alison was saying.Before Ledger cou
Ledger POVWhen Kylian and I returned home, Alison was waiting in the living room. My gaze shifted to the clock on the wall. Twenty five minutes past ten. Alison looked up the moment we approached. “You two took your time,” she said, sitting up a little. “Gym run that intense?”Kylian gave her a tired smile. “Ledger had a lot of tension he needed to work out.”Alison looked over at me, crossing her arms. “And? How do you feel? Better?”I ran a hand through my damp hair. “A little.”Kylian walked over to her and leaned down. “Thought you’d be asleep by now.”“I decided to wait up.” She said, walking over to Kylian with a small smile on her face. Like she'd missed him. Kylian opened his arms easily and she stepped into them like it was second nature, lifting her up so she wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck. “I missed you.” He whispered.“I missed you more.” She answered softly. They kissed after that. It wasn't long or showy. Just something soft and sure.
Author's POV Ledger had done his best to avoid Cassie for the rest of the day. She had asked for space, yes, but part of him didn’t want her to see him like this, in the aftermath. Not after the suspension. Not when everything was falling apart.He headed straight for the parking lot as soon as his final lecture ended. As he walked to his powerbike, he spotted a group of girls at the side leering lustfully at him. “Nice bike, Ledger. Why don't you take me for a ride?” She asked suggestively. The innuendo was not lost on him.The old Ledger would have smirked and fired back something twice as flirty. He probably would’ve given her his number and taken her back to that apartment he liked to use in the hotel’s residential wing.The same place that had recorded he and Cassie's intimacy. He thought in annoyance.Ledger got onto his bike and zoomed off without a word.***There was no sign of Ledger.Cassie had already checked the rink, the gym, the locker room hallway, even the spot behi
Cassie's POV I hadn’t even stepped fully onto the rink before I felt eyes on me.Some players didn’t even bother to hide those disgusting, prolonged stares that scraped across my skin like a dare. A few nudged each other, whispered too loud, and laughed too easily. I ignored them. I wasn’t here for them.I'd already set my mind to just do all that I had to do and end the day quietly.From the center of the ice, Zeke snapped at them. “Cut it out.”His voice wasn’t loud, but it was firm enough and that was all it took. The looks dropped and conversations shifted back to normal.I gave him a small smile in thanks and continued to the bleachers. As I climbed, I found myself scanning the ice, looking for him.But Ledger wasn’t there.I didn’t see him on the benches. Didn’t hear his voice barking out orders or tossing around sarcasm mid-practice. It was too quiet without him and it made the air feel heavier.“Looking for Rivers?” Zeke asked, stepping up beside me.I didn’t answer right awa
Ledger's POV Cassie looked back at me. “Who posted it?”“I don’t know exactly,” I said, wondering if I sounded as desperate as I felt. “But Freddie had a copy. He threatened me with it earlier today.”Her eyes narrowed. “What?”I nodded grimly. “He told me to break up with you or he would post it. But he gave me three days to do so.”Alison frowned. “I wonder why he changed his mind.”I didn't care about the why. I only cared about the fact that he had done so, without considering our friendship and without any regard for Cassie. She didn’t respond. Not immediately.I stepped closer. “Please just… give me a chance to explain everything. Not here. Not now. But later.” I ran a hand through my hair. “Just… don’t walk away yet.”Her eyes softened. But it disappeared just as quickly. She nodded once. “I hear you. I don't think it's your fault. Not really. I just…” Her voice cracked. “The whole thing is out there. I couldn't even watch the video, it…”Her words faltered.“I'll get it take