His Dangerous Love On Ice
was deliberate, a reminder that whatever games she was playing, whatever she'd orchestrated with Elena, Zane had still chosen me, still came after me, still held me last night like I was the only thing that mattered in his entire world.
Sophia's face tightened for just a second, just enough that I knew I'd landed a hit, and her voice got sharper as she said, "How lovely. Though I have to wonder how pleasant it could have been given that you—"
"Sophia."
Nina's voice cut through whatever Sophia had been about to say, sharp and professional and carrying the kind of authority that made people immediately straighten up and pay attention, and I looked past Sophia to see Nina standing in the doorwa
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