Prologue
I stood at the centre of the ice, the sweat pooling on my forehead, the cold penetrating my skin. I pushed off, skating down the ice, feeling the air blow through my hair, my feet speeding up, going faster and faster as I tore down the ice. I was in my own world; everything was blocked out, only the sound of my skates carving into the ice entering my ears. I could feel my heart pumping out of my chest, my arms and legs moving to their own rhythm.
“HEY!” A sharp yell interrupted me. I turned to see a tall and muscular guy stepping out onto the ice, a hockey stick in one hand, a bucket of pucks in the other. “What are you doing out here?!” He demanded, his face looking angry. I was about to tell him off when I caught my toe pick, crashing straight into the boards.
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A Tale of Two Skates
RomanceSkating has always been a part of Camryn's life, from her first steps on the ice, to playing out on the pond with her older brothers. Camryn had always envisioned herself as living on the sidelines, watching her life pass her by, until she meets som...