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Author: Rare Diamond
last update publish date: 2026-03-14 21:12:29

Kane Hau Alexander's POV

PRESENT (Three days after the weekend)

"No! Come on!" I growled, hitting my fist on the wall. My eyes were fixed on the television screen.

I leaned forward on the couch, my elbows resting on my knees as the sports channel replayed the moment again. Ethan’s stick swung across the ice, colliding hard with Derrick’s shoulder. He punched Derrick across the face before the referees rushed in.

A few minutes after Ethan left the rink, the commentator’s voice droned in the back
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