Ice Between Rivals
I got up, dressed in the grey pre-dawn quiet, and headed out into the cold.
It was properly freezing the kind of sharp, biting morning that gets into your collar and doesn’t leave and the arena was already lit when I arrived, breath misting in front of me. Kai was there, sitting in the stands with his plastered arm resting against his knee, watching the ice with an expression I didn’t try to interpret. I looked at him once, exhaled, and looked away.
“Noah!” Ken appeared at my shoulder, bright and solid as always. “You doing better? The meds worked?”
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