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Adrian asked, his hands pausing on his laces. "Let me see your left foot." Ethan gently gripped the toe of Adrian's boot, tilting it toward the harsh fluorescent light. He pointed to the structural seam. "Look at this. The locking mechanism is completely loose. If you take a hard turn on the ice, this blade is going to snap right out of the holder." Adrian’s eyes narrowed. He reached down and gave the steel runner a firm tug. With a sickening click, the blade wobbled loosely in his hand. If he had stepped onto the ice, his ankle would have snapped the moment he crossed the blue line.

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The ghost lead becoming instinct rather than instruction. Kai’s group made it difficult where they could. There were mornings they took up the ice without acknowledgement, positioning themselves as though our presence was an inconvenience they had chosen not to address. I didn’t argue. I didn’t push back. I found the available space and used it and kept my eyes on my own players. It wasn’t worth the energy. Not yet. One evening we had barely stepped onto the ice when I heard him behind us. “It’s our turn. Get out.”

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CONTENT WARNING: Explicit language, alcohol consumption, mild hazing/pranking between colleagues. MMF threesome with some M on M action. CHAPTER ONE "Watch your footing. The ice is tricky here." I brace myself, planting each step with care, letting the studs on my boots bite into the frozen surface with a satisfying crunch.

As soon as Jay stepped into the study, his eyes landed on two documents lying on the desk. One looked old, the pages yellowed with time. Bold letters on the cover read 'Confidential Agreement'. Jay froze. He had no memory of ever signing any kind of agreement with me. He picked it up and flipped through the pages. His expression darkened with every line he read. Then, it hit him. He signed it six years ago. He threw the agreement aside like it burned his hands, and his eyes locked onto the second document, the divorce papers.

It felt designed to trick people into feeling safe. Didn’t work on me. “You’ve been avoiding questions for four sessions now,” she said once I sat down. “That usually means the questions matter.” “I’m here, aren’t I?” “Physically, yes.” I leaned back in the chair, jaw tight. “Can we just do the checklist so the NHL scouts hear I’m emotionally functional and everybody gets what they want?” Her expression didn’t change. “Do you know what every report about you mentions?” “My temper.” “Your isolation.”

Leo added dryly, “why Myles currently looks like he’s contemplating witness protection.” The room erupted into laughter. I buried my face in my hands, silently willing the Earth to swallow me whole. I needed to start listening to my instincts. “Let’s move on,” Leo said, stepping in to save what little dignity I had left. He clicked to the next slide, which showed a graph of our survey results. “We asked thirty students how they felt when meeting someone new. Turns out, dopamine and fear often go hand in hand.” “Guess who we used as the test subject?” Natalie chimed in, grinning wickedly.

Just as I had done earlier, I put my earphones back in, cranking up the volume to drown out the noise of my new classmates. Adjusting to this place was going to be a nightmare. Back at Erres, the worst you had to deal with was petty gossip—something I could easily ignore. But here? Guys were running around, shouting, and throwing crumpled paper across the room like literal toddlers. I rolled my eyes again when Adhaya nudged my arm. I shot her a questioning look, and she gestured for me to take my earphones out. "What is it?" I muttered, annoyed.

Brown asked. "Yes! Just give me a few minutes." Drew came back with a piece of paper and a very old tiny flash in his hands. "Try this. It's connected to it." Beau tapped a few buttons on the laptop and it started loading. They waited for a little while and it dinged. "It's asking for a password." "Try her birthday." Drew said and the little screen opened. There was a little dot going over a grid of maps. "Where is that?"