Moon Bound With You
POV: Sebastian
The rink smells the same as it always does: ice, metal, and faint sweat. Somehow, in Duskpine, it’s comforting. Familiar. A place where I can push myself and feel something resembling control. Rowan is already there when I arrive, leaning against the boards with a towel draped over his shoulders, eyes scanning the players on the ice. Noticing. Measuring. It’s instinct now, his presence, but I feel it as a weight in my chest that’s oddly reassuring.
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