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Saturday Plans

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Two weeks had passed since the kiss. Two weeks of silence, and two weeks of Chase Voss acting like Noah didn't exist. Noah had expected it to end, he had expected Chase to get bored eventually, and slip back into old habits, but Chase had doubled down.

Every discussion session felt the same now. Professional, polite, and distant. Noah hated it. Not that he would admit that to anyone. Especially not himself.

The discussion session ended with the same efficiency it always did. Chase wrapped up th
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  • Hockey Hazard: When Desire Crosses the Ice   Boundary

    Noah got back to South Quad at six in the morning, with the sky going gray behind the dorms and the early joggers just beginning to loop the Diag.He had meant to slip in unseen, but Reid was awake anyway, sitting on the edge of his bed in boxers and a faded Michigan shirt, phone in one hand, the other pressed to his mouth in the posture of someone who had been about to call someone and hadn’t quite decided who.The door clicked shut. Reid looked up.For a few seconds neither of them said a word. Reid’s eyes traveled from Noah’s face to his sleeve to the dried blood at his collar, and Noah watched him do the arithmetic, the way you watch someone count change. When he spoke, his voice was careful.“Where were you?”“Working.”“Working.” Reid’s eyes dropped to Noah’s hands, the knuckles gone dark and tight. “At a job that does that?”“Yeah.”“Noah.”“I’m fine.” He crossed the room, dropped his bag on the floor and sat on his bed. Every muscle in his side tightened, and he kept his face

  • Hockey Hazard: When Desire Crosses the Ice   Let Him Go

    Chase didn’t get up.He sat in the gravel with his back against the car door, one knee drawn up, and watched the place where Noah had been. The drive was empty now. The gates stood open at the far end, and past them there was only dark road and the hum of the trees. His face throbbed in a dozen places. He could taste blood, and he could feel a tooth that wasn’t quite where it had been. None of it registered. He was listening for footsteps and there weren’t any.For the first time, he didn’t look back.He had thought, somewhere in the last couple of months, that he knew what it would feel like to lose Noah. He had been wrong. He’d imagined something loud, a slammed door, a last cruel sentence. He hadn’t imagined the quiet.The front door opened behind him. He heard it the way you hear a thing you’ve been waiting for, and he didn’t turn.His father came down the steps without hurry. The light from the hall fell across the gravel and put a long, tidy shadow across Chase’s lap. For a whil

  • Hockey Hazard: When Desire Crosses the Ice   What You Started

    Noah wasn’t angry yet. That was the strange part.He stood in the doorway with his arm clamped against his ribs and the taste of copper in his mouth, and he waited for the rage to arrive. It didn’t. Something quieter and colder came instead, a flat, clear stillness, like the moment before a blade goes through a pane of glass.He looked at Chase. At the boy who’d sat across a desk from him on the first day and watched him like a problem to be solved. The captain. The one with the hands that knew exactly where to land. The one whose name was the first he had learned in this whole city.The thing that started everything.“You?”Chase took one step. “Noah…”“It was you?” His voice was barely audible. He kept his eyes on Chase’s face because he could not stand to look at anything else. “You hired him.”And Chase, who could lie to a coach or a camera or a ref without breaking his stride, didn’t. Noah watched him try. Watched the shape of the denial form and collapse behind his teeth.“I did

  • Hockey Hazard: When Desire Crosses the Ice   The Doorway

    Chase didn’t knock.He pushed the study door open hard enough that it struck the stop and shivered back, and he crossed the room before the sound had finished. The lamp was on. The leather folder from the other night lay closed on the desk, and Adrian sat behind it with a glass in his hand, looking at nothing.“You knew where you were sending him.”Adrian didn’t look up. “If you’re here to complain about another assignment, you’re wasting your breath.”“East of Mack. Castellan’s.” Chase’s voice shook, and he hated that it did. He had spent the last eleven minutes in the hall deciding not to shout, and the effort was costing him. “Two guards. Two. You know what that neighborhood is. You know what that crew does to anyone who walks in without an army.”“I’m aware.”“Then you’re doing this deliberately. You’re sending him places you know he can’t survive, just to punish me.”Adrian swirled the whiskey and watched it settle. “You’re giving yourself too much importance.”“Then why make sur

  • Hockey Hazard: When Desire Crosses the Ice   Bait

    The text arrived at 9:40 on a Thursday night, eleven days after the last one.Car at the east entrance. 10:30. Dress dark.Noah read it standing in the middle of his dorm room with a FIN 300 problem set half finished on the desk, a valuation model that refused to balance. His stomach turned over, and he hated that some small, stupid part of him felt relief. The silence had been worse. Silence meant something was being decided somewhere above his head.“Everything okay?” Reid looked up from the bed, headphones around his neck.“Study group.” Noah pulled a black hoodie over his head. “Don’t wait up.”“At ten-thirty?”“Group project. Half of them work nights.”Reid frowned, and Noah felt the frown follow him all the way down the stairwell. He was running out of lies Reid would let him get away with.The SUV waited at the curb with its lights off. Two men sat in front. The older one, who had once told him you didn’t call, nodded without a word. The younger one stared straight ahead.Noah

  • Hockey Hazard: When Desire Crosses the Ice   The Ledger

    The man from the stands was in the hallway outside Chase’s room the next morning, pretending to read his phone.Chase walked past him without a word. He took the back stairs, crossed the kitchen and went out through the garden door, and when he checked the reflection in the glass, the man was ten paces behind him. Adrian had stopped being subtle. That was almost a relief.It meant the work was reaching something.For two weeks Chase had done what his father had trained him to do his whole life, only in reverse. Follow the money. Every shipment had a payment trail, every payment a shell, every shell a name on a document in some county office. He started with the Voss Foundation and its one patient, protected payment, the same amount every month for nine years, signed off by Adrian himself. He pulled at it at night on a laptop Adrian didn’t know existed. A frozen account here. A misrouted invoice there. Small cuts, none traceable, each leaving a little less of the structure standing.He

  • Hockey Hazard: When Desire Crosses the Ice   The Job

    There were cracks in the ceiling. Noah had already counted them three times already. They stretched like thin veins across the pale surface, splitting, branching, disappearing into shadows where the weak bulb in the corner couldn’t reach. He looked at them with unfocused eyes, his body still, as if

  • Hockey Hazard: When Desire Crosses the Ice   Black Ice

    The ice rink was alive with violence, not the kind that drew blood. Not yet. But the kind that lived in the sharp crack of sticks, the violent scrape of blades carving into ice, and the thunder of bodies slamming into the boards hard enough to make the glass tremble. Cold air bit at exposed skin, c

  • Hockey Hazard: When Desire Crosses the Ice   Hollow

    The hospital never slept. It was a deep, creaking, mechanical, unstoppable breath, and Noah felt it the moment he crossed the sliding glass door of Detroit Medical Center. The antiseptic odor struck him first, it was clean and suffocating at the same time, and then there was the low hum of the fluo

  • Hockey Hazard: When Desire Crosses the Ice   Fragile Future

    Noah Hayes didn’t know it yet, but he had just thirty two hours before everything in his life collapsed.The pen in his hand felt heavier than it should have been, like the weight of all that he had survived was pressing down into that final stroke. He stard at the bottom of the paper where his nam

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