Owned on the Ice M/M Romance
A sign in the window advertized engraving.
Noah stepped inside.
A sales assistant brought the bracelet to the counter, but Noah’s attention had already shifted. A platinum ring, sleek and masculine, with a dark-gray diamond embedded across the band. It reminded him of Sterling in every way. Stormy, powerful, undeniable.
There he is.
Noah stared at it longer than he meant to, heart thudding in a way that surprised him.
Right beside it, another. Same design. But the diamond was yellow.
And there I am, his little ray of sunshine.