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ViolettaEvery time I turned a corner in the facility, Jude seemed to be there.He didn't make a scene or cross the boundary I'd drawn between us after our confrontation in the video room. But he was everywhere. A warm cup of black coffee, exactly two sugars the way I liked it when my head was pounding, would appear on the edge of my desk before morning practice. A fresh stack of organized scouting reports would be waiting on my chair. Sometimes, I'd catch his tall figure standing near the glass in the arena, his eyes following my movements as I put the boys through their third-period power plays.He wasn't pushing me. He was simply staying close, leaving the door open in case I ever decided to stop running.And it was eating me alive.Every time I caught sight of his broad shoulders or heard his low voice answering Izel's questions near the bench, guilt twisted in my stomach. I had shut him out because I was afraid. I'd used Julian's past as an excuse to hide behind my own pride, acc