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Chapter 167

Author: Danny black
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-10-21 00:21:36

THIRD PERSON

The frozen air inside the Winterridge Ice Arena felt colder than usual, carrying the heavy, metallic scent of scraped ice and damp leather gear. Up in the high rafters, powerful stadium spotlights cast long, harsh shadows across the wide blue rink. Down below, the sharp, rhythmic crunch of metal skate blades cutting through the ice echoed like gunfire off the empty glass barriers.

Trenton glided around the center circle, his heavy breathing forming thick clouds of white steam in th
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