KIERAN’S POV"Hey, Captain!" Adrian called out across the silent expanse of the ice rink, his voice bouncing off the high metal rafters.I lifted my head up from where I was crouching beside my gear bag, my fingers hooking into the nylon laces of my skates to pull them tight. I blinked against the glare of the overhead arena lights, squinting as I watched Adrian walk straight toward me with a casual, easy stride. I stood up on my skates, my ankles wobbling slightly before I found my balance, and rolled my shoulders back to pop the stiff muscles across my upper spine."Adrian, what's up?" I asked, turning my entire body to face him fully while resting both hands flat against the top of my thighs.Adrian stopped a few feet away, planting his boots firmly on the rubber flooring near the bench. He flashed a grin that didn't quite reach his eyes, shifting his weight from one foot to the other. "The Mating Festival is coming up, and we're going to face Mason's team too. So, who are you mark
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