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Chapter Thirty-Nine: Chaos

Auteur: Ommylove
last update Date de publication: 2026-05-23 21:15:50

The morning of the qualifier dawned bright and cold. Elias stood in front of his mirror, adjusting the final details of his competition outfit. The black costume with silver accents fit perfectly, the fabric hugging his lean frame while allowing full movement. He flexed his left arm carefully, no cast, just a light support wrap underneath the sleeve. The pain was still there, a dull reminder, but it was manageable. He took a deep breath, staring at his reflection. Today was the day. No more pra
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  • Fragments on Ice   Chapter Thirty-Nine: Chaos

    The morning of the qualifier dawned bright and cold. Elias stood in front of his mirror, adjusting the final details of his competition outfit. The black costume with silver accents fit perfectly, the fabric hugging his lean frame while allowing full movement. He flexed his left arm carefully, no cast, just a light support wrap underneath the sleeve. The pain was still there, a dull reminder, but it was manageable. He took a deep breath, staring at his reflection. Today was the day. No more practice. No more excuses. Everything he had worked for came down to the next few hours.He headed downstairs. His dads were already in the kitchen, Vera having left early with a note and a kiss on his forehead. Peter and Dave looked up as he entered, both of them trying to hide their nerves behind proud smiles.“You look ready,” Peter said, standing to give him a hug. “How’s the arm?”“Fine,” Elias replied, hugging him back. “I’m not pushing it. I promise.”Dave served him a light breakfast, eggs,

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