Raven’s POV I stared at the dorm ceiling until it was 2am. Axel’s voice kept looping in my head. The videos, the way his fingers brushed my wrist like he still owned me. My wolf paced, growled and clawed at my ribs.I could not stay in that tiny dorm room one more second.I wore a black leggings and an old hoodie, grabbed my keys, and slipped out quietly. The hallway was dead. Everyone probably went to sleep. There was my precious motorcycle looking pretty under the streetlight, waiting patiently for me as if she knew I wanted her. I rolled her a block away before I started the engine so nobody would hear.Few minutes later I was at the arena. The side door code still worked. I let myself in, switched the lights on, and stood there in the rink. That moment I felt free. I thought I was alone. So I laced up my skates, pushed off, and flew. No drills, no coaches. Just speed, wind and the scrape of blades cutting clean lines. I went faster and faster until my lungs burned and
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